And we all know that Shakespear would shew ’em some play.
At the White Hart, Three Bull’s Heads, the Old Dog and Duck,
If they did not get thrash’d they’d escape by good luck;
At the Bird in the Bush, Metter’s Arms, Peacock, they’d fast,
And our King’s and Queen’s Heads we’ll defend till the last.
May the sign of the King ever meet with respect,
And our great Constitution each Britain protect;
And may he who would humble our old British Crown,
Be hung on a Sign-post till I take him down.