Of those foul spots to clear your skin:
For while you look so sick and pale,
To vend your drugs you'll ne'er prevail."
[THE APE AND HER YOUNG ONES.]
An ape had cubs; one much she lov'd,
The other small affection prov'd.
Of those foul spots to clear your skin:
For while you look so sick and pale,
To vend your drugs you'll ne'er prevail."
An ape had cubs; one much she lov'd,
The other small affection prov'd.