“He counted was a weil’d Wight-man
And fiercely at Foot-ball he ran;
At every Game the Gree he wan
For Pith and Speed
The like of Habbie was na than,
But now he’s dead.
“And than besides his valiant Acts
At Bridals he wan many Placks,
He bobbed ay behind Fo’ks backs,
And shook his Head;