Author Robert Herrick Peapes he do's strut, and pick his Teeth, as if His jawes had tir'd on some large Chine of Beefe. But nothing so; The Dinner Adam had, Was cheese full ripe with Teares, with Bread as sad. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments