Until their very hearts did ache.
It is as true as e'er was told,
Therefore this riddle now unfold.
A. Three Fidlers in Thames Street, who played up a bridegroom in the Morning, who gave them nothing to drink.
Q. There is a steeple standing fair,
'Tis built upon a rock of care,
Therein a noise both fierce and shrill,
Tho' here was neither clock nor bell.