Not unlike this is what follows:—
“O monachi, vestri stomachi sunt amphora Bacchi,
Vos estis, Deus est testis, teterrima pestis!”
“O monks, ye reverend drones, your guts
Of wine are but so many buts;
You are, God knows (who can abide ye?)
Of plagues the rankest, bona fide!”
[1.] Juvenal. Satire II.24.
[1a.] Horace, Odes I.xxxvii.1-4.
[1b.] Horace, Odes II.xiv.25-28.