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Lord Frog.

Sing I can't, my Voice is low
Croakledom hee Croakledom ho;
But for Dancing dare Santlow, Cocky mi Chari she: Than altho' my Bum be bare, All must own 'tis smooth and fair; I've no Scars of Venus there, Twiddle come Tweedle twee.

Miss Mouse.

When we treat you at our Cheese,
Croakledom hee Croakledom ho;
All that naked part one sees,
  Cocky mi Chari me:
Cover'd close we creep and crawl,
When you swim or diving fall:
Fy for shame, you shew us all,
  Twiddle come Tweedle twee.


Lord Frog.

Since y'are on these lofty strains,
Croakledom hee Croakledom ho;
I'll get one shall value brains,
  Cocky mi Chari she:


Miss Mouse.

Now your Lordship idle prates,
Those that will have constant mates,
Must have Tails as well as Pates,
  Twiddle come Tweedle twee.