Then up to his Highness he goes, And with tar he anointed his body, So that when the morning arose He look'd like a sweep in a noddy ; It fitted him just to the skin, Wherever the journeyman stuck it ; And, after committing the sin, Official Account of the Noble Lord's Bite!: And His Dangerous Condition ... - Page 12 by William Hone - 1817 - 15 pages Full view -
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