A Huy and Cry after Sir John Barlycorn A base Rebel denounc'd at the Horn, Fled from the Country where he was bred and Born [by Alexander Pennecuik] |
His EPITAPH.
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A Huy and Cry after Sir John Barlycorn | ||
His EPITAPH.
Blyth has he been, but now He's gone,Of Commerads the best:
What will we do without Sir JOHN,
With Grief we're sore oppress'd:
A better Subject and a Friend
The Kingdom never saw;
But ah! He made a fatal End,
And yet He dy'd by Law.
A Huy and Cry after Sir John Barlycorn | ||