But stood amazed with wonder!
To see the K—'s disgraceful whim,
And vow'd she'd pull'm asunder.
'The fiddlers play'd, the dancers scream'd,
And all was in commotion;
Like waves they roll'd—the noise it seem'd
Just like a troubled ocean.
'Great G—e at supper next attends,
Amidst his new compeers;
When drunk "Low life above Stairs" ends