Dog,
Who well could fawn,
But never cog,
His Praise my Pen must
walk in.
And Drunkard he is
falsely nam'd,
For which that Vice he
ne'er was blam'd,
For he Loves not God
Dog,
Who well could fawn,
But never cog,
His Praise my Pen must
walk in.
And Drunkard he is
falsely nam'd,
For which that Vice he
ne'er was blam'd,
For he Loves not God