Then fill a bright bumper to honour this vein,
A bumper of pleasure to badger all pain;
So hear us, celestials, gay mortals below!
Drink c—t, the blue vein, wherein floods of joy flow.
COUNTRY LIFE.
Written by CAPTAIN MORRIS.
WITH ADDITIONAL STANZAS BY MR. HEWERDINE, MARKED BY INVERTED COMMAS.
Captain Morris’s song is here inserted, for the sake of the answer that follows.
In London I never know what to be at—