But forth there stepped a cheeky Squire,
Randolpho[49] was his name,
Who cried, “You don’t call this a fight?
Your style is much too tame!
“You shall not fool about like this,
And I stand looking on.
You be too muffs,” Randolpho[49] said,
“I’d lick the pair alone!
“I’ll do the best that do I may,
Although not Old or Grand.