The Covent-Garden tragedy | ||
SCENE VI.
BILKUMsolus.
Oh! 'tis not in the Pow'r of Punch to ease
My Grief-stung Soul, since Hecatissa's false,
Since she could hide a poor half Guinea from me.
Oh! had I search'd her Pockets ere I rose,
I had not left a single Shilling in them.
But lo! Lovegirlo comes, I will retire.
The Covent-Garden tragedy | ||