The thirteenth a Famble, false rings for to sell,
When a Mob[302] he has bit his Cole he will tell;
The fourteenth a Gamester, if he sees the Cull sweet[303],
He presently drops down a Cog[304] in the street;
The fifteenth, a Prancer, whose courage is small,
If they catch him Horse-coursing he’s noozed once for all.
Tour you well, etc.
The sixteenth, a Sheep-napper, whose trade is so deep,
If he’s caught in the corn he’s marked for a sheep[305];
The seventeenth a Dunaker[306], that stoutly makes vows,