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My song I'll now conclude in this,
you ll all agree I think,
My friends that this is quite the March
of Intellect for Drink.
When the landlord he puts out their light,
I'll take him by the hand.
You've had a very good room my boy to-night,
what are you going to stand?


The Rush Light.

Sir Solomons Simons when he was wed,
Blush d black as a crow his fair lady did blush light,
The clock struck twelve they were both tuck'd in bed,
In the chimney a rush-light,
A little farthing rush-light,
Fal lal lal la.
A little farthing rush-light.

Sir Solomon gave to his lady a nudge,
Cries he Lady Simons, there s vastly too much light;
Then, Sir Solomon says she to get up you cant grudge,
And blow out the rush-light,