A Fisherman did boldly tell,
And strongly did avouch,
He Caught a Shoal of Mackarel,
That Parley’d all in Dutch,
And cry’d out, Yaw, yaw, yaw, Myne Here;
But as the Draught they Drew,
They Struck for fear that Monck was there,
Which cannot but be true.
Another Swears by both his Ears,
Mounsieur will cut our Throats;