Smart Squire, who well might be brave Knight,
Him pity ’tis to see
Hounding rude clowns on, in despite
Of gallant Chivalry.
Let Irish churls of small account
Thus play the unknightly lout;
Let inarticulate Tory sumphs
Thus rudely yell and shout;
But one of brain and gentle blood
Should deem it less disgrace