We all vented our tears in a shower;
For my part, I thought my heart broke
To see him cut down like a flower!
On his travels we watch’d him next day,
O, the hangman I thought I could kill him!
Not one word did our poor Larry say,
Nor changed till he came to “King William:”
Och, my dear! then his colour turn’d white.
When he came to the nubbing cheat,
He was tuck’d up so neat and so pretty;