And that was the thing made the parties feel funny,
There was rough tales, and smooth tales, and tales told like honey,
But it didn’t make young Windham go mad.
Here’s success to the jury who acted so clever,
Do you think they’d be bias’d, oh no, they would never,
Drink their health in a bumper, may they live for ever,
And we hope they will never go mad.
When the trial was over, young Windham not fear’d them,
And the public as soon as ever they near’d him,
Hurrah’d him right well, and so heartily cheer’d him,