University of Virginia Library

The supper ended, what a jovial crew!
Each showed his nets, of those they had not few.
From friend to friend the cheering bumpers ran,
The viol tuned, the merry dance began.
O that some greater bard had present been,
And touched with verse burlesque the festive scene!
Their tattered clothes were such as might have graced
Some farmer's scarecrow in a wheat field placed:
Thus doth misconduct bring the richest down,
And clothe with rags the poacher and the clown.