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The Coronation Health; the Words made to a pretty new Tune.

    GReat Cæsar is Crown'd,
    To the Skies let it sound;
Tho' the Tories, the Tories, the Tories, the Tories
  With Malice, do grumble and lower:
      Whilst Whiggs raise their Joys,
      With a general Voice;
And with Boo, huzza boo, huzza boo, huzza,
  The great Cannon go off at the Tower.

    Prince Wallia along,
    Gave such Grace through the throng;
That you'd fancy, you'd fancy, you'd fancy, you'd fancy,
      Some God had descended:
      His Goddess look'd on,
      And with joy heard each Gun;
Give a boo, huzza a boo, huzza a boo, huzza,
  By her brace of young Angels attended.

    Then fill Glasses high,
    For methinks I am dry,
'Till I'm toping, I'm toping, I'm toping, I'm toping,
  Success to the King and the Nation:
      'Twill wit too Inspire,
      And we'll second the Fire;
Of the boo, huzza boo, huzza boo, huzza,
  Never was a more Glorious occasion.