Because it cleane against his nature goes
To know mens secrets, so he keeps them Close.
The
Unconscionable Batchelors of DARBY,
or the
Young Lasses Pawn'd by their Sweethearts, for a large
Reckoning, at Nottingham Goose Fair; where
poor Susan was forced to pay the Shot.
To the Tune of To thee, To thee &c.
[10.]You lovers of mirth attend a while,
a merry new ditty here I write,
I know it will make you laugh and smile,
for every line affords delight: