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(Gunder?)
Grinder
Story God [illegible] you I have [illegible] to tile for only last night [illegible] drinking of the Liquors
 
This [illegible5 words] as you see we're
Story God bless you I have mine to till
(Torn?) in a scuffle
for only last night on drinking at the chequers
(Constable?) came up for to take me into
This poor old hat & breeches as you see we're
Torn in a scuffle
 
Constables came up for to take me into
Custody they took me before the justice
Custody they took me before the justice
Justice [illegible, Name] put me in the (garish) [illegible] for a [illegible two words]
Justice Oldmixon put me in the parish
I should be glad to drink your honors health in a pit of [illegible] if you will give me [illegible]
Stocks for a vagrant
But for my part I never (love? have?) to meddle with Politics Sir
 
I should be glad to drink your honors health in
a pit of beer if you will give me sixpence
But for my part I never love meddle  
with Politics Sir


Friend of Humanity
Friend of Humanity
I give thee sixpence [illegible two words] thee (damned?) (Just? funds?)
(Watch?) whom no [illegible] of wrongs can [illegible] to vengeance
(Sordid?) unfeeling (reprobate?) (degraded?)
(Spiritual?) outcast


[illegible] the sugar (grinder?) overturns his wheel [illegible 2 words] in [illegible 2 words] of freedom and universal philanthropy--
I give thee sixpence Ill see thee damn's first
Wretch whom no sense of wrongs can [illegible] to vengeance
Sordid unfeeling reprobate degraded
Spiritless outcast
 
B B
Kicks the sugar grinder overturns his wheel & exits in
a burst of freedom & universal philanthropy--

Revision as of 05:19, 17 July 2017

Grinder

Story God bless you I have mine to till for only last night on drinking at the chequers This poor old hat & breeches as you see we're Torn in a scuffle

Constables came up for to take me into Custody they took me before the justice Justice Oldmixon put me in the parish Stocks for a vagrant

I should be glad to drink your honors health in a pit of beer if you will give me sixpence But for my part I never love meddle with Politics Sir

Friend of Humanity

I give thee sixpence Ill see thee damn's first Wretch whom no sense of wrongs can [illegible] to vengeance Sordid unfeeling reprobate degraded Spiritless outcast

B B Kicks the sugar grinder overturns his wheel & exits in a burst of freedom & universal philanthropy--