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E Jacks of the Town,
 * And Whiggs of renown,

Leave off your Jarrs and Spleen,
 * And hast to your Arms
 * All thronging in swarms

Be ready to guard the Queen;
 * With a hum, hum, hum, hum.

For last LORD'S-day,
 * at St. James's they say,

A strange odd thing did chance,
 * Which put into the News,
 * All Holland would amuse,

But would make 'em rejoyce in France;
 * With a hum, &c.

Each Commoner and Peer,
 * Of both Houses were there,