the book-worms(1/1)
the book-worms
through and through th' inspir'd leaves,
ye maggots, make your windings;
but o respect his lordship's taste,
and spare his golden bindings.
the book-worms
through and through th' inspir'd leaves,
ye maggots, make your windings;
but o respect his lordship's taste,
and spare his golden bindings.