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OME, liſten every Lord and Lady,
 * Gentleman and Statesman,

I come to ſing a
 * about a very !

And ſhould the name of
 * mingle in my ſtory,

'Tis with all due ſubmiſſion to his
 * honour's worſhip's glory.

Bow wow, fal lal, &c.

The kindneſs of this philanthropic
 * gentleman extending,

like, from Iſle to Iſle,
 * their grievances amending,

To England would reach it (if he could)
 * from fancied ills to ſave ye;

But though he likes us vaſtly well, "he does not like our " &c.

With Egypt once be fell in love,
 * becauſe it was the high road

To India, for himſelf and friends
 * to travel by a nigh road;

And after ſuch a mighty fuſs,
 * and fighting night and day there,

Twas monſtrous ungenteel of us,
 * that would not let him ſtay there. &c.