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138 UNITED STATES<br />

And sure such an odd set <strong>of</strong> quizies<br />

On land or on water ne'er met;<br />

I laugh'd at <strong>the</strong>ir comical phizzes,<br />

You'd Iiugh, too, I'll venture to bet;<br />

For Abraham's <strong>of</strong>&pring was <strong>the</strong>re, air,<br />

More bearded than any he-goat;<br />

And many an ogUng fair, sir.<br />

On whom even Paris might dote.<br />

And sing fal de ral, &c.<br />

Some had heads <strong>of</strong> all shapes and dimensions,<br />

Some, teeth like <strong>the</strong> tusks <strong>of</strong> a boar.<br />

Some, leering, show'd am'rous intentions,<br />

Although on <strong>the</strong> brink <strong>of</strong> fourscore—<br />

The mops <strong>of</strong> some seem'd in a blaze, sir.<br />

Like carrots, <strong>the</strong>ir hair was so red ;<br />

And <strong>the</strong> leanness <strong>of</strong> some would amaze, sir.<br />

While o<strong>the</strong>rs were plump and high fed.<br />

And sing fal de ral, &c.<br />

And <strong>the</strong>re was abundance <strong>of</strong> prog, tod.<br />

For every smart cit and his rib;<br />

Wine, cider, and brandy, and grog, too.<br />

For each jolly fellow to bib.<br />

The passengers, <strong>the</strong>y were provided<br />

As suited <strong>the</strong> length <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>ir purse.<br />

With an elegant cabin, and thank ye.<br />

Or a mean one and a low mutter'd curse..<br />

And sing fal de ral, &cc.<br />

(Spoken.) Charming prospect, ladies !—Mamma,<br />

I'm quite sick; (retches)—Come, don't puflF<br />

your backey smoke in my face.—I shall if I likes.—<br />

Thee woot woot ? we shall zee.—Gemmen, no fighting<br />

here, if you please, stop till you go on shore.—<br />

Mamma, I can't help laughing at that droll man.—<br />

0 fie, child! And <strong>the</strong>re's ano<strong>the</strong>r!—en't you

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