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( 4 ) For no more ſhe'll be reckon'd a fool

when her head's made ſomething bigger.

And ſtay-making John play'd his part,

for he ſo well fitted her ſhape;

So he's fair reſign'd him her heart,

and borrow'd the form of an ape.

Next a man of Derry comes in,

for he, firs a man of the town.

With Eagle-court mark'd on his chin,

and Darſ-fields all dullneſs he'll drown.

With a wig of the bull forehead kind,

on which Stev'ns once made a comment,

And open'd the eyes of this blind,

and ſold wit at twenty per cent,

Fray ogle the tub bottom'd hat,

ſee the virtues of Weatherby there;

For the lamp-breaking magic's in that,

you may ſee it quite plain I declare.

But leave off my good luſty Robin,

for with you're always intriguing,

Or by chance you play set a good mobbing,

by the help of young Maſter O'ſiggan.

SINCE HE'S GONE, FAREWELL HE.

LATELY with a young man,

I fell deeply in love,

The worſt of all young men,

he did unto me prove;