Where all are there promiscuous laid;
And ten to one, but as they fall,
They break their heads against the wall;
Nor do they mind to choose their wives,
With whom they’re bound to lead their lives;
But to the first they come do keep,
Where, if they’re drunk, they fall asleep.
If not, there’s oft a general horning
Takes place before the next day morning.—
Gomorrah ne’er could fuller be