But that which most of all did grieve them, why?
To help the same, there was no remedy.
A Pest house was prepared, and means was us’d,
That none should be excluded, or refused:
Yet all would not avail, they dy’d apace,
As one dy’d out, another took his place.
A sad and dismal time, as ere was known,
When Corps, in the wide fields, about was thrown.
Methinks I hear some say, Friend, Prithee hark,
Where got you drink and victuals in the Park?