And ’cause we are poor made to scour the Cramp-ring,[159]
From thence at the Chats we trine in the Lightmans,[160]
Plague take the Harmanbeck: Ruffin the Harmans.
Clear out—Look Sharp!
Song commonly sung by tramps and thieves at a general Rendezvous before they divide into parties, to stroll about the country.
Bing[161] out, bien[162] Morts,[163] and toure[164] and toure,
Bing out, bien Morts, and toure;