Of Cozius His Free-Cure

The couetous empericke Cozius cureth all
Saue those that stand in neede of phisick's skill;
You will inferre (perhaps) his skil's but small:
Well, God forgiue you then if you so will:
But sure one's wife that barraine long was thought,
He, gratis cur'd, and got with childe for nought.
Translation: 
Language: 
Rate this poem: 

Reviews

No reviews yet.