When sonorous I publish all round.——
FIRST CALL.
LOST! on Saturday Evening last, between Love Lane and the Long Stairs; a Tarrier Dog, entirely White, with two Brown Ears and a Black Spot upon his Tail, and answers to the Name of Shak’em; the Dog was last seen at the Entrance of the Close: and has got an ugly Trick of shaking his Right Ear and Tail as he walks;—is considered to be rather deaf, as he does not always answer to the first call——Whosoever will bring him to me shall be handsomely rewarded: and any detaining him after this Notice, will be prosecuted according to Law.——
With Orators sir, e’en senate to grace,
What town’s better stock’d, pray, than this canny place,
Ah! would you, the flow’r of those Orators see?
Ecce Homo’s the word,—you behold him in Me!
O when ding dong, ding dong, my Bell goes,
Shoe-makers with joy catch the sound;
And truly like so many Larks they are found: