]?dy tlmb?r?, erled I the name on't ?u'va ?t, For the devil of an upro? it For they pi? ? they ?u?k, now ?1ow ?w ff it wan't for their ?tt?t With their squea? ? Moily?b, tender ? ?fi, One ?ould s?ly ?ow ma'? f? mo?. ?ext at kicking and danchg they t?k a 1o? All sponging and bounc?g ? neat, A? ?cio?ly one c?io? mad'moi?He, Oh? s? d?ntHy han&ed ?r feet; B? ?e hoped, ?d she sprawled, ?d sp? ? q?r: 'Tw? you ? mth, ? to me, ?d ? I sung out, pray ? de?nt my Co?der l'm j? come from ?. ? an't an Englishman's t?te, to have none of the? So away to the playho? I'll jog, Leaving all your ?e Banta? and ma'? Ph? For old Billy Shaks?am and Meg; So I made the theatre and hailed my de? s?, She ?iled ? she saw me approach; ?d when I'd shook h?ds, and saluted her bo?, We to Wapp?g set sail in a coach. Onz night, 'tw? at ?a, in the mi?t of a sto?, On bb?d a three decker, Ben Cable w? ?m; In his c?dle ?e ship, (which w? mck'd by the The whistling win? often lulled him to sleep. When ch?ste?d, they dipp'd ?he boy in the salt ?o?, And the captain him?lf for h? g?-father stud; From infancy the, ?ttle Ben w? in?d To tem?sts ?d sto?, w?ch he bravely end?
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