...care, I nothing am a cold, I fluff my Ikin fo full within Of jolly good ale and old. Back and fide go bare, go bare, Both foot and hand go cold; But, belly, God fend thee good ale enough, Whether it be new or old. I love no roaft but a nut-brown toaft, And a crab...

...luffily trolde ; God fave the lives of them and their wives, Whether they be young or old. Back and fides go bare, go bare, Both foot and hand go cold ; But belly, God fend thee good ale enough, Whether it be new or old. After this, I think, none b*ta milkfop will pretend...

...care, I nothing am a cold, I fluff my (kin fb full within Of jolly good ale and old. Back and fide go bare, go bare, Both foot and hand go cold ; But, belly, God fend thee good ale enough, Whether it be new or old. ?' I love no roafl but a nut-brown toaft, And...

...bare, take ye no care, I nothing am a cold, I stuff my skin so full within Of jolly good ale and old. Back and side go bare, go bare, Both foot and hand...thee good ale enough, Whether it be new or old. I love no roast but a nut-brown toast, And a crab laid in the fire ; A little bread shall do me stead,...

...wears a hood. Tho' I go bare, take ye no care, I am nothing a cold, I stuff my skin so full within Back and side go bare, go bare, Both foot and hand go cold ; But, belly, God send thce good ale enough, Whether it be new or old. I love no roast but a nut-brown toast, And a crab laid...

...take ye no care~— 1 am nothing a colde ; I stuffe my skin so full within Of jolly good ala and old. Back and side go bare, go bare, Both foot and hand go cold: Bat-belly, God send tliee good ale inonghc, Whether it be new or old. II. I love no Yost, but a nut-brown...

...take ye no care, I nothing am a colde ;, I stufTe my skin; so full within, Of jolly good ale andolde. Back and side go bare, go bare, Both foot and hand go colde ; But, belly, God send thee good ale inoughe, Whether it be new or olde. I love no rost, but...

...bare, take ye no care, I nothing am a cold, I staff my skin so full within Of jolly good ale and old* Back and side go bare, go bare, Both foot and hand go cold ; But, belly, God send thec good ale enongh, Whether it be new or old. I love no roast but a nut-brown toast, And a crab laid...

...the honour to occupy a page in Warton's poetic history, from its vein of ease and humour. A SONG. X CANNOT eat but little meat, My stomach is not good...think that I can drink With him that wears a hood. Tho' I go bare, take ye no care, I am nothing a cold, I stuff my skin so full within Back and side...

...the honour to occupy a page in Warton's poetic history, from its vein of ease and humour. A SONG. J- CANNOT eat but little meat, My stomach is not good...think that I can drink With him that wears a hood. Tho' I go bare, take ye no care, I am nothing a cold, I stuff my skin so full within Back and side...