Quoth she if that's your Notion,
To Preach up such Devotion,
Such hopeful Guides as you, Sir,
Will half the World undo, Sir,
A Halter is your due, Sir,
If you such Tricks approve.
The Parson still more eager,
Than lustful Turk or Neger,
Took up her Lower Garment,
And said there was no harm in't,