DUETT.
Wows. Wampum, Swampum, Yanko, Lanko, Nanko, Pownatowski,
Black men—plenty—twenty—fight for me,
White man, woo you true?
Trudge. Who?
Wows. You.
Trudge. Yes, pretty little Wowski!
Wows. Then I leave all, and follow thee.
Trudge. Oh then turn about, my little tawny tight one!
Don't you like me?
Wows. Iss, you're like the snow!
If you slight one——
Trudge. Never, not for any white one;
You are beautiful as any sloe.
Wows. Wars, jars, scars, can't expose ye,
In our grot——
Trudge. So snug and cosey!
Wows. Flowers, neatly
Pick'd, shall sweetly
Make your bed.
Trudge. Coying, toying,
With a rosy
Posey,
When I'm dosey,
Bear-skin nightcaps too shall warm my head.
Both. Bearskin nightcaps, &c. &c.