Miles Redux.
By Jacob Bigelow
Who comes here?
A Grenadier.
What do you want?
A pot of beer.
Wheres your money?
Ive forgot.
Get you gone,
You drunken sot.
Heus! Quis illic?
Ductor militi.
Quid petis hic?
Cantharum cervisi.
Ubi moneta?
Loqueris oblito.
O, ebriose,
In malum abito.