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Night and Day with Sociates many,
I drank Ale both thick and clammy.
"Shroud thy Head, Boy, stretch thy Hand too
"Hand has done what Head can't stand to.'
Leaving these, to Staveley came I,
Where now all Night drinking am I;
Always frolick, free from Yellows,
With a Consort of good Fellows;
Where I'll stay, and end my Journey,
Till Brave Barnaby return a.
The End of the First Part.
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