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The grand College Butlers,
Must vail to the Sutlers,
There’s not a Library like to the Cutlers;
The Blood that is spilt, Sir,
Hath gain’d all the Guilt, Sir;
Thus have you seen me run the Sword up to the Hilt, Sir.
Must vail to the Sutlers,
There’s not a Library like to the Cutlers;
The Blood that is spilt, Sir,
Hath gain’d all the Guilt, Sir;
Thus have you seen me run the Sword up to the Hilt, Sir.
Queen Dido.
When Dido was a Carthage Queen,
She lov’d a Trojan Knight;
Who sail’d about from Coast to Coast,
Of Metal brave in Fight:
She lov’d a Trojan Knight;
Who sail’d about from Coast to Coast,
Of Metal brave in Fight:
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