No, faith, I have not time just now,
And Modesty might frown.
THE RAREE SHOW MAN.
An Election Song.—(20th September, 1780.)
The following Verses, at an Election Song, being rather contrary to the general Arrangement of this Work, but possessing Novelty, must plead for its Insertion.
Allons, sweet childs, of smooth complexion,
Come see de grande, de rare election,
Me show de hole in much perfection.
Doodle, doodle, doo.