And, (to add comfort to my life) : XIX. i Which we may buy at fair of Bart'lemy; And then the thought is most appalling, it Of wives hallooing, children squalling, Such matrimonial caterwauling. I think is quite enough to startle me, : on "XX.",".."; “ And then you'll own (for nought more sureis,) That ladies tho’in beauty houries, : In temper may be downright furies, And make their husbands in the roomsticks; And in the sight of ev'ry neighbour, Their backs indignantly belabor, And make them dance without a tabor,.. To little instruments calld broomsticks. XXI - 1 vezes " And tell me, nobles, would it pleasure ye To see me rob the royal treasury,'" hinnales. . . To furnish this expensive goddess? XXII. Swear you were stingy, I were cruel; And then (good people, have compassion!) In some accursed whin of fashion, She'd sell my kingdom for a jewel. : xxIII. ** And she must have quite snug and handy, A private thimble-full of brandy, To cure the mulligrubs, so stitching; . din XXIV.. “ And sure 'twould shock my tender feeling To see her Majesty a-reeling Drunk'as the sow of good King David; To see their Queen so ill-behaved!, XXV. A mob impertinent and lazy; Or curl and dress her auburn jazey. XXVI 6 And she must have her balls and plays, Hoop-petticoats, and silks and flounces; XXVII. Who'd of my subjects match the tallest; XXVIII. ' ..“ And sure such vile infernal cramming In GOTHAM's land would breed a famine, c 2 a Or else I'm grievously mistaken; XXIX. . . . . When in the marriage noose we're buckled, (It is an ill which most I fear, As women's taste is sometimes queer,) . ; Should fancy some tall grenadier, -. And make your faithful Prince a cuckold. “ Lord, how the boys would hoot, and hollo, The fishwomen my footsteps follow, E’en the blind children of Apollo Would pester me with filthy ditties; While some with bowels of compassion, .. As horns are now so much the fashion, Perhaps would moderate their passion, And cry,“ Oh! 'tis a thousand pities.” : XXXI. . “ Now though with love the sex may tickle us, I think it mightily ridiculous That men of sense should thus be duped; And tho' I'm gallant to the marrow, I ne'er was wounded by the arrow Of that sly vagabond, young Cupid... XXXII. “ Such ills must surely have great weight To warn me from the marriage state, For they in time might prove my own; .. And you perhaps would rue the hour A faithless woman shar'd the power Of Gotham's Prince, and Gotham's THRONE. XXXIII. "XXXIV. |