The rest are Round, but this is Square
To shew their Wits more stable are:
For any Cap, &c.
The Jester he a Cap doth wear,
Which makes him Fellow for a Peer,
And ’tis no slender piece of Wit
To act the Fool, where great Men sit,
But O, the Cap of London Town!
I wis, ’tis like a goodly Crown.
For any Cap, &c.