That by Dint of good Drink,
I should lie with my Phillis in vain.
R. H. 1712.
Salisbury, the King's Arms, on the Wall.
Here was a 'Pothecary's Wife,
Who never lov'd her Spouse in all her Life;
And for want of his Handle,
Made use of a Candle:
—— Light as a Feather,
To bring Things together.