I thought it Love, and with her Will.
But then —— —— ——
She made a da——n’d confounded Bill.
Captain R. T. 1718.
Underwritten.
See the Bill Gentlemen.
Thrice was I reckon’d for my Meat;
Thrice was I reckon’d for Miss Milly’s treat;
Thrice was I reckon’d for my dirty Boots;
Thrice was I reckon’d for not having Roots;