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.
Upon Adam Peapes. Epig
Robert Herrick
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Poem topics: sad, bread, large, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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