Nor M——k, nor will Dolly come;
Nor Sukey with her thumping B--m;
Nor Molly with her flaring Eyes;
Nor Nancy with her bouncing Thighs:
If one don't come, my Curse is this,
That they may never sh--t nor p--ss.
Six in the Morning, R. R. of Oxford.
Three-Pigeons, Brentford, upon a Drinking-Glass.
Dear charming lovely Nancy L——r,
Thou art my only Toast, I swear.