But if my Celia comes within my Ken;
Then I shall be again like other Men.
On another at the same Place.
My Wife says, Whither do you go?
And I return, my dear, I do not know;
Then d——n your Blood, says she, to use me thus;
And then I call her catterwauling Puss.
Hampton-Court, at the Mitre.
A Ramp of very noted Name,
I need not say, for all Men know her Fame,