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Receipt to make Soup.
For the Use of Dean Swift.
Take a knuckle of Veal(You may buy it, or steal,
In a few peices cut it,
In a Stewing pan put it,
Salt, pepper and mace
Must season this knuckle,
Then what's join'd to a place,
With other Herbs muckle;
That which killed King Will,
And what never stands still,
Some sprigs of that bed
Where Children are bred,
Which much you will mend, if
Both Spinage and Endive,
And Lettuce and Beet,
With Marygold meet;
Put no water at all;
For it maketh things small:
Which, lest it should happen,
A close cover clap on;
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In a hot boiling kettle,
And there let it be,
(Mark the Doctrine I teach)
About—let me see,—
Thrice as long as you preach.
So skimming the fat off,
Say Grace, with your hat off
O then, with what rapture
Will it fill Dean and Chapter!
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