Now we must take them down, George (for lists we must not show).
And shout the prices out instead, George Anderson, my Geo.!
Punch.
Parody on John Anderson, my Jo.
My bonny Meg, my jo, Meg,
When we were first acquent,
A tighter hizzy never brush’d
The dew frae aff the bent.
But now ye’re turn’d as stiff’s a tree,