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A Collection of, &c.
24.
Salloway with Tobacco,
Inſpired, turn’d State Quacko;
And got more by his feigned Zeal,
Then by his What dy’e lack ho.
Salloway with Tobacco,
Inſpired, turn’d State Quacko;
And got more by his feigned Zeal,
Then by his What dy’e lack ho.
25.
But Liſle is half forgotten,
Who oft is over-ſhotten,
For juſt like Harp and Gridiron,
His Brains with Law do Cotten.
But Liſle is half forgotten,
Who oft is over-ſhotten,
For juſt like Harp and Gridiron,
His Brains with Law do Cotten.
26.
Lord Monſon’s next the Bencher,
Who waited with a Trencher,
How his Tail is jerk’d at Home and Abroad,
For he’s a feeble Wencher.
Lord Monſon’s next the Bencher,
Who waited with a Trencher,
How his Tail is jerk’d at Home and Abroad,
For he’s a feeble Wencher.
27.
We hear from Sir John Lenthall,
Though this gouty Lord hath ſpent all,
His Rump’s plac’d wrong, but ’tis his Face,
That is right Fundament-all.
We hear from Sir John Lenthall,
Though this gouty Lord hath ſpent all,
His Rump’s plac’d wrong, but ’tis his Face,
That is right Fundament-all.
28.
What Knaves are more to be vext, Sirs,
You’ll hear when I ſing next, Sirs,
For now my Muſe is tir’d with this
Abominable Text, Sirs.
What Knaves are more to be vext, Sirs,
You’ll hear when I ſing next, Sirs,
For now my Muſe is tir’d with this
Abominable Text, Sirs.
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