VVhen the vulgar ſort / Sit on their own Ale-bench, vvith their cups and kannes, / Issues of ſtate be not their prevalent talke, / Nor pure faith by their lips prophande.Fill the cup and fill the can: / Have a very rouse before the morn: / Every minute dies a person, / Each individual moment 1 is born.It seems like an inexpensive gimmick to catch