Of her Corkodilish tears.
Then this ere ’Ome Secertary
(Which of this I now complain)
Spoke quite stern-like to this Rev’rent,
And released that gal again.
And what’s wus,—another Conviction
Of this hex’lent J. P.,
Though not ’arf what I’d ’a given,
Was just squashed like, d’ye see.
And this Radikle ’Ome Secertary,