That Belles are less effeminate than beaux,
And Doctor Lamb should pare my Lordship's toes.
To boon companions I my time would give,
With players, pimps, and parasites I'd live.
I would with Jockeys from Newmarket dine,
And to Rough-riders give my choicest wine.
I would caress some Stableman of note,
And imitate his language, and his coat.
My ev'nings all I would with sharpers spend,
And make the Thief-catcher my bosom friend.