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Upon Adam Peapes. Epig.
By Robert Herrick
Peapes he does strut, and pick his teeth, as if
His jaws had tir'd on some large chine of beef.
But nothing so: the dinner Adam had,
Was cheese full ripe with tears, with bread as sad.
Extra Info:
Sad, heavy: "watery cheese and ill-baked bread".
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