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And thinks that his behaviour's fitting. X That isle o' mud looks baking dry with gold. His needle-muzzle still works out and in. It really is a wonder to behold, And makes me feel the bristles of my chin. Judged by appearance, I fancy of the two I'm nearer Sin, And might as well commence a clearance. XI And that's what my fine daughter said:- she meant: Pray, hold your tongue, and wear a Sunday face. Her husband, the young linendraper, spent Much argument thereon:- I'm their disgrace. Bother the couple! I feel superior to a chap whose place Commands him to be neat and supple. XII But if I go and say to my old hen: I'll mend the gentry's boots, and keep discreet, Until they grow TOO violent,--why, then, A warmer welcome I might chance to meet: Warmer and better. And if she fancies her old cock is beat, And drops upon her knees--so let her! XIII She suffered for me:- women, you'll observe, Don't suffer for a Cause, but for a man. When I was in the dock she show'd her nerve: I saw beneath her shawl my old tea-can Trembling . . . she brought it To screw me for my work: she loath'd my plan, And therefore doubly kind I thought it. XIV I've never lost the taste of that same tea: That liquor on my logic floats like oil, When I state facts, and fellows disagree. For human creatures all are in a coil; All may want pardon. I see a day when every pot will boil Harmonious in one great Tea-garden! XV We wait the setting of the Dandy's day, Before that time!--He's furbishing his dress, - He WILL be ready for it!--and I say, That yon old dandy rat amid the cress, - Thanks to hard labour! - If cleanliness is next to godliness, The old fat fellow's heaven's neighbour! XVI You teach me a fine lesson, my old boy! I've looked on my superiors far too long, And small has been my profit as my joy. You've done the right while I've denounced the wrong. Prosper me later! Like you I will despise the sniggering throng, And please myself and my Creator. XVII I'll bring the linendraper and his wife Some day to see you; taking off my hat. Should they ask why, I'll answer: in my life I never foun
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