I have prov’d is the spot from whence all of us came;
May we there be transported, like Adam our sire,
And never return ’fore the time shall expire.
Toll de roll, &c.
THE
NEWLY-DUBB’D JEW.
Tune, Derry Down.
My muse, t’other day, having laughter in view,
Selected George Gordon, the now no more Jew,
Resolving to state, with Mosaic precision,