'6th Beggar, } I still am a merry song maker,
Cap. M——. } My heart never yet felt a qualm;
(Morris.) Tho' poor, I can fiddle and caper,
And sing any tune but a psalm.
'7th Beggar, } Make room for a soldier in buff,
Col. H——. } Who valiantly strutted about;
(Hanger.) And, if the Peace should be breaking off,
Why, then he'll, most wisely, sell out.
'8th Beggar, } De Beggar vos I in Germany,
Mr. W——. } But alms vos here better agree;