Then serve it up downright 'red raw.'
If fault be found, though, 'aither way,'
"It shan't be so another day;"
And still, against each new desire,
Keep up a brisk and roaring fire.
Let red hot coals the dripping savour,
To give the meat a 'foreign flavour;'
And say, whatever falls upon it,
"The more there's in't, the more there's on it."
When 'all behind,' and time the winner,