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'Tfk toViAL Crew.
A I R XXV. Ye Beaux of Pleafure.
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Dear noble ''Squire^
I fear this Fire,
IVou'dfoon expire
E'er Morning come.
So hard a Lodging,
Tou wou'd he grudging^
And foon be trudging,
'To look for Home.
^Till we're confenting,
There's no Relenting,
There's no Repenting
Shall fet you free ;
A lazy Rover,
That gives it over,
May be a Lover*—--
But not fir Me,
Spr. What! do we come for this? Laugh and lye down
when your Bellies are full ! Remember, Ladies, you have not.
begg'd yet, to quit your Deftiny: but have liv'd hitherto on my
Endeavours.— -Who got your Supper, pray, laft Night, bat
I ? of dainty Trencher-Fees from a Gentleman's Houfe, fucb
as the Serving-men themfelves, fometimes wou'd have been
glad of: And this Morning now, what comfortable Chippings,
and fweet Butter-milk, had you to Breakfaft !
Rack. O! 'twas excellent! I feel it good dill, here.
Mer. There was a brown Cruft amongft it, that has made my
Neck fo white, methinks ! Is it not, Rachel*
Rack Yes, yes, you gave me none on't.; you ever covet to
have all the Beauty, /.
D AIR

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