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Song 11. My Dady forbad.

such hang dogs of state
they swell up so great
by pimping by flattery & lying
that the crafty vile Rooks
make a blind of their Dukes
while their favours they are selling & Buying
but wee'll let them know
wee'll not be led so
as we please we will smile or wee'll frown Boy
we Tuscany's Duke
on no man will look
with any ones Eyes but our own Boy.