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Let Oliver now be forgotten
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Let Pickering now be forgotten
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Now, now the Tories all ſhall ſtoop
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Now, now the Plot is all come out
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Now, now the Antichriſtian Crew
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Now, now the bad Old Cauſe is Tape
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Now at last the Riddle is expounded
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Now at last the matter is decided
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Old Jemmy is a Lad
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Prince George at last is come
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Hail to the Knight of the Poſt
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Hail to London fair Town
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Hail to the Prince of the Plot
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Room for great Algernon
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There was a monſtrous Doctor
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There was a Jovial Begger
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Who would not be a Tory
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You Free-men and Maſters and Prentices mourn
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Good People I pray give Ear unto me
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The ſecond Part to the ſame Tune
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Come liſten a while tho’ weather be Cold
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I’le tell you a Tale (tho before ’twas in Print)
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Since Counterfeit Plots have affected this Age
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You Whigs and Diſſenters I charge you attend
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Let Wine turn a Spark, and Ale huff like a Hector
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Come now lets rejoce and the City Bells Ring
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Brave Colledge is hang’d the Chief of our hopes
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Once one a time the Doctor did Swear
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Wealth breeds Care, Love, Hope and Fear
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Hark! the Thundring Canons Roar
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I’m glad to hear the Canons Roar
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Hark! the fatal day is come
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Hark! the Bells and Steeples Ring
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Riſe up great Genius of this Potent Land
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Hells reſtleſs Factious Agents ſtill Plot on
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Rouſe up the Tories of this Factious Land
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