Fal de ral, &c.

Then I did ge te see,

The gentry in Hyde Park sir,

When a lass pushed reedely by,

Te whoam I did remark sir,

"Tho' your feace be een sae fair,

I've seen a beer mare civil."

Then the little cleas they wear,

God Lunnun is the devil.

Fal de ral, &c.