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The Loyal Garland.
Song. LXXXIII.
The merry Bells of Oxford.
On the merry Chriſt-Church Bells,
One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six;
They (illegible text) ſo wondrous deep,
So (illegible text),
And they Chime ſo merrily, merrily,
Hark the Firſt and Second Bell,
At e’ry day by Four and Ten,
Crys, Come, come, come, come, come, to Prayers,
And the (illegible text) troop before the Deans,
TIncle, Tincle, Tincle, goes the little Bell,
To call in e’ry Soul;
But the devil a man,
Will leave his Can,
Till they hear the mighty Toul.
One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six;
They (illegible text) ſo wondrous deep,
So (illegible text),
And they Chime ſo merrily, merrily,
Hark the Firſt and Second Bell,
At e’ry day by Four and Ten,
Crys, Come, come, come, come, come, to Prayers,
And the (illegible text) troop before the Deans,
TIncle, Tincle, Tincle, goes the little Bell,
To call in e’ry Soul;
But the devil a man,
Will leave his Can,
Till they hear the mighty Toul.
Finis.
