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 (4) For taking from me my lovely ſweet bride; You ſhall either fight me, or die by my ſide. With all my whole heart, the Farmer did cry, To fight for my jewel, I'll never deny; Sy to work with vigour they inftantly went; But the 'Squire yielded, gave the farmer content. Now they are marry'd in ſplendor we hear, And he now possesses nine thousand a.year: Wish his beautiful Lady, and likewiſe bus ball: has men and maid-ſervants and all at his call. Here's a health to the plow bwys, the lady did cry, Inued to a plow-man I'll never deny ; F...bey're men o' honou and the we are fare, Becauſe that they labour for both sidl and poor. After the wedding ſhe told of the fun, How ihe hunt. d he Farmer with a dugand a gun; But now thar. catch'd im ſo fast my ſnare, I'll enjoy him for ever, I vow and duc are.

TOM STARBOARD. TOM STANDARD was a lover true, a bave a tar as ever sail'd; The duties ablest scamsn do, Ton did, and never yet had fail'd.