‘What! don’t I know a Donkey from a Mule?’
But Teague was right, and so his master found,
And for the Beast, John offered Thirty Pound.
‘No,’ says the Owner, ‘but perhaps you will
‘Give Thirty-five, and I will take your Bill.’
‘My Bill,’ says John, ‘a match, Sir; it is done,
‘To touch old Daddy’s pockets, no bad fun.’
The Beasts thus bought, by Teague were taken Home;
So having time, John thought he’d take a roam.
Strolling along, he saw the Portuguese,