With Mob and sturdy Watch-men,
Whose Business 'tis to catch Men,
In Lewdness with a Punk, &c.
He made some faint Excuses,
And all to hide Abuses,
In taking up the Linnen,
Against the Saints Opinion,
Within her soft Dominion,
Alledging he was Drunk.
But tho' he feigned Reeling,