Miss Wall-sing-ham.
What encloses a Plat, as I wish her dear Arms
Had my Body encompass'd, with Nightingale's Charms,
And the Leg of an Hog, gives my dearest her Name.
Her Beauties so great set my Heart on a Flame.
Rebus on Miss Nick-ells.
Take the Devil's short Name,
And much more than a Yard,
You've the Name of the Dame
I shall ever regard.