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COLLOQUIAL EPIGRAM,
Between Mr. Rose, and Mr. Steel, on some rogues stripping the lead of the Treasury.
Mr. Steel.Zounds, Rose, some hardy thieves last night,
Have stript the treasury pent-house quite,
And stolen all the lead.
Mr. Rose.
Tut, man, ne'er mind, we've lead in store
For you, and I, and twenty more,
We've P---r A---n's head.
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