“Buy some leeks, Jenny, and brew hur some caudle—
No more black doses from Doctor McDawdle!”
Jenny stew'd down a bunch into porridge, (Welch
punch!)
And Taffy, Cot pless him! he wash'd down his lunch.
On the back of his hack next mom Doctor Mac
Came to see Jenny preparing her black!
Ap answer'd his rap in a white cotton cap,
With another Welch rabbit just caught in his trap!
“A gobbling? you ghost Δ the Leech bellow'd loud,