And not despise, nor fear our Fate.
[p. 120.]
Wickham Wakened,
OR
The Quakers Madrigall In Rime Dogrell.
The Quaker and his Brats,
Are born with their Hats,
Which a point with two Taggs,
Ty’s fast to their Craggs,
Nor King nor Kesar,
To such Knaves as these are,