May yield to the blacksmith to teach,
For he labours still more at the bar!
When great men do wrong in the State,
The Commons try hard at their polls;
While the blacksmith, as certain as fate,
Could have 'em haul'd over the coals.
And if rogues put their name to a draft,
The law for their hanging will teaze;
But blacksmiths are free from all craft,
And may forge just as much as they please.