A Song Concerning The Devil And The Drunkard (Rees Prichard Poems)
FROM the fraudulent fiend, that still without end Most mortals trepans and beguiles,Who wou'd hook us all in, to do ev'ry ...
FROM the fraudulent fiend, that still without end Most mortals trepans and beguiles,Who wou'd hook us all in, to do ev'ry ...
These ten-pound electors can guzzle in beer,And censure corruption, as if they were clear;Like Judas, they dip their foul hands ...
The buxom ladies of Parnassus,Are quite unlike our modern lasses,Who are a race of sordid b-----s,That prostitute their charms to ...
Blacksmith Green had three strong sons, With bread and beef did fill 'em,Now John and Ned are perished and dead, But plenty ...
"OWD PINDER were a rackless foo, An' spent his days i' spreein'; At th' end ov every drinkin'-do, ...
The West Village by then was changing; before long the rundown brownstones at its farthest edge would have slipped into ...
The little pink house is high on the hill And my heart is not what it used to be; It ...
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