To cheer and charm the passing hour!

How oft we find in this fair Land,

Folly and vice go hand-in-hand.

Pug, let me whisper in your ear,

You'll buy experience very dear:

In trick, a scholar, apt and willing,

You'll soon be stript of every shilling!

Your adversary knows you're GREEN.

And has a friend behind the scene;

Who takes good care he never loses,