�COMIC SONGS. ?7 They'd words, and with a large cow-heel she gave him such a wipe, And he returned the compliment with & half & yard of �tripe. With & tick a tee, tiek a tee, &e. She took him to the justice such cruelty to cease, Who bound the parties over to keep the publie peace; But Mrs. Tick, one day, inflamed with max and muggy weather, She ?ith a joint-stool brokm the peace and Tommy'f head together. ?q SPoxEN.] There he lay with about a dozen cow, P ?. heols about hlm-.--?, Tick a tee, tick a tee, &c LOVE IN A MASH TUB. ONE morn, whilst I was brewing, My thoughts each thought pursuing, Firs +` malt and hope, next Molly Popps, Thinks I, I*11 go a wooing, Indeed i will, .0 yes, I w/11, Tel lol Iol, tel 1ol Iol, tel 1ol 1ol, Iol 1ol ii do. Chance in my brew-house brought her, name Poppe I love your daughter; And feel inclined, to tell my mind, And cut my longing shorter. indeed I do? &e. Says she, refrain your twitters, If your mind does not fit hers--- As like the beer would be your dear-- 8he sometimes smacks of bitters. Indeed she doe?, &c. ]?y daughter's fair to view, sir, ]?ut she may mischief brow, sir,
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