I fear from this line you have been a fad man, Thro' wilds and thro' forefts as wearied I roam, Long abfent from friends, from parents and home, Tho' fad is my heart and tho' fore are my feet, Yet I fing on my way thus to all that I meet, Spare a halfpenny, &c. Form'd by the potter's skill, The yielding clay his hands prepare, And fashion to his will: No flaw is found they all ring found, Buy my earthen ware, O! Buy my earthen ware, Then cheerily, cheerily, flock to me, And buy my earthen ware. Here's Toby's jug for toping fam'd, No flaw is found they all ring found, MY NATIVE LAND I BADE ADIEU. MY native land I bade adieu, And calmly friendship's joys refign'd; But ah how keen my forrows grew, When my true love I left behind. Yet should her truth feel no decay, My native I bade land adieu, And calmly friendship's joys refigned; MOUNSEER NONG TONG PAW. JOHN Bull for paftime took a prance, And knowledge gain'd in foreign parts, John to the palais royal came, No doubt has plenty for the maw, John faw Verfailles from Marli's height, Whofe fine estate is that there here? On every thing he lays his claw, Next tripping came a courtly fair; But hold! whofe funeral's that? cries John; I'd with him breakfast, dine and fup; But fince he chufes to withdraw, Good night t'ye Mounfeer Nong tong paw. A GLASS IS GOOD, AND A LASS IS GOOD. A GLASS is good, and a lafs is good, And a pipe to fmoak in cold weather; The world is good, and the people are good, And we're all good fellows together: A bottle is a very good thing, For a glafs is good, and a lafs is good, And a pipe to fmoak in cold weather; The world is good, and the people are good, And we're all good fellows together. A friend is good, when you're out of good luck, For a juftice good, the haunch of a buck, BLEAK WAS THE MORN. BLEAK was the morn when William left his Nancy, The fleecy fnow frown'd on the whit'ned fhore, Cold as the fears that chill'd her dreary fancy, While fhe her failor from her bofom tore, |