The Works of Peter Pindar [i.e. John Wolcot] ... With a Copious Index. To which is prefixed Some Account of his Life. In Four Volumes |
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![]() | The Works of Peter Pindar [i.e. John Wolcot] | ![]() |
Before I finish, let me sing,
Sweet nightingale, before the king;
And warbling tell him, that this fellow,
This Pitt, whose virtue d*mns a punk ,
Though not averse to getting drunk,
Ev'n in his soberest moments mellow,
Wants much to mount the old state-coach agen,
If majesty will give his hand the rein.
Is fit for treason, stratagems, and spoils.
Sweet nightingale, before the king;
And warbling tell him, that this fellow,
This Pitt, whose virtue d*mns a punk ,
Though not averse to getting drunk,
Ev'n in his soberest moments mellow,
Wants much to mount the old state-coach agen,
If majesty will give his hand the rein.
It is a known fact, that when at Cambridge, Pitt delighted in hunting down, with the proctors, the poor unfortunate damsels that came fresh from the country, who only endeavoured to sell their lilies and roses to the young gentlemen, and sometimes to the graver dons, of the university.
The man that has not woman in his soul,Is fit for treason, stratagems, and spoils.
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