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 Lord Frog.

Sing I can't, my Voice is low Croakledom hee Croakledom ho; But for Dancing dare Santlow,  Cocky mi Chari she: Than altho' my Bum be bare, All must own 'tis smooth and fair; I've no Scars of Venus there,   Twiddle come Tweedle twee. Miss Mouse.

When we treat you at our Cheese, Croakledom hee Croakledom ho; All that naked part one sees, Cocky mi Chari me: Cover'd close we creep and crawl, When you swim or diving fall: Fy for shame, you shew us all, Twiddle come Tweedle twee.

Lord Frog.

Since y'are on these lofty strains, Croakledom hee Croakledom ho; I'll get one shall value brains, Cocky mi Chari she:

Miss Mouse.

Now your Lordship idle prates, Those that will have constant mates, Must have Tails as well as Pates, Twiddle come Tweedle twee.