These two Lords for whom they sought,
And got receipts for each of them,
As usual is to give the same.
And as they past out from the Tower,
(’Tis usually said as they leave the door,)
God bless King George, the Warder cry’d,
God bless K——g J——s, Balmerino reply’d,
But Kilmarnock made a humble bow,
For Balmerino, seem’d nought to rue,
His regimentals and all was on,