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THE QUATRAINS OF

234.

Comrades! when e'er ye meet together here,
Recall your friend to mind, and drop a tear;
    And when the circling wine-cups reach his seat,
Pray turn one upside down his dust to cheer.


235.

That grace and favour at the first, what meant it?
That lavishing of joy and peace, what meant it?
    But now thy purpose is to grieve my heart;
What did I do to cause this change? what meant it?


236.

These hypocrites, who build on saintly show,
Treating the body as the spirit's foe,
    If they will shut their mouths with lime, like jars,
My jar of grape-juice I will then forego.


234.   B.   A variation of No. 205.

235.   B.   So Job, "He multiplieth my wounds without cause."