EPIGRAM[1]

As Thomas was cudgell'd one day by his wife,

He took to the street, and fled for his life:

Tom's three dearest friends came by in the squabble,

And saved him at once from the shrew and the rabble;

Then ventured to give him some sober advice--

But Tom is a person of honour so nice,

Too wise to take counsel, too proud to take warning,

That he sent to all three a challenge next morning.

Three duels he fought, thrice ventur'd his life;

Went home, and was cudgell'd again by his wife.

[Footnote 1: Collated with copy transcribed by

Stella.--_Forster_.]

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