As many have done, I know, in their Life;
They lay their Hands on the Pot both,
And loth they are to lose their Broath;
The one doth tug, the other doth hill,
Betwixt them both the Liquor doth spill;
But they shall answer another Day,
For casting their liquor so vainly away;
But had it been in the Leather Bottel,
They might have tugg'd till their Hearts did ake,