In a Window, at the Rose-Tavern in Catherine-Street.
On Mrs. C—— P——
So early Con began the wanton Trade,
She scarce remembers when she was a Maid.
In the Window of a Sharper’s Chambers in the Temple.
Oft with an Oath has Cog the Gamester said,
That no Disease should make him keep his Bed,
Urg’d for a Reason, I have heard him tell it,
To keep my Word——in Troth I mean to sell it.