My DOG and I: We write no Frights on Dutch or French, No Cousters of a handsome Wench, No Monstrous Wonders in the Air, No Persons Dying in Dispair, Nor any Thing under the Sky, But only my Dog and I. Tune is, My DOG and I; or, Bobbing JONE.
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YOU that are of the merry Throng,
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Give good Attention to my Song,
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Ill give you weighty Reasons why,
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Tis made upon my Dog and I;
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My Dog and I[,] my Dog and I,
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Tis made upon my Dog and I.
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I of no doged Nature am,
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But loving, gentle, kind, and tame,
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And have no bigger Family,
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But only Two, my Dog and I;
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My Dog, etc.
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I livd at Home, I livd at large,
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A single Life, and had no Charge;
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And if a Wench I chancd to spy,
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To her went my Dog and I:
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My Dog, etc.
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I lovd a Maid, her Name was Nell,
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A bonny Lass, I lovd her well;
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If youd needs know the Reason why,
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Because she lovd my Dog and I:
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My Dog and I, my Dog and I,
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Because she lovd my Dog and I.
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My Dog and I have got a Trick,
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To cure Maids when they are sick,
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When they are sick, and like to die,
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Then thither goes my Dog and I:
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My Dog and I, my Dog and I,
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Then thither goes my Dog and I.
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But if the Weather proves foul and wet,
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My Dog he shall not wet his Feet;
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But if the Weather proves fair and dry,
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Then a Whistling goes my Dog and I:
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My Dog, etc.
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If any Maidens troubled be,
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With over-grown Virginity,
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I quickly can two Pills apply,
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Conceald by my Dog and I:
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My Dog, etc.
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If the Green-sickness have possest,
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A dainty dapper Damsels Breast,
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Ill cure her ont immediately,
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With nothing but my Dog and I:
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My Dog, etc.
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If Women are in Distress,
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By Reason of their Barronness,
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I can a proper Dose apply,
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Best known unto my Dog and I:
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My Dog, etc.
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From Fifteen unto Fifty I,
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Can give a Woman Remedy;
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But if they up to Threescore fly,
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Theres no Game for my Dog and I:
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My Dog, etc.
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When Mars commanded; we did go
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Unto the Wars in Forty Two;
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Well never fear in Field to die,
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But out well go, my Dog and I:
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My Dog, etc.
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There was a Time when Reble rout,
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Did fear Prince Rupert and his Days,
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Tis dangerous when two Hearts comply,
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Especially my Dog and I:
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My Dog, etc.
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We Night and Day do take no Rest,
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If we can hear of any Feast,
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And where good Fellows I espy,
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There goes in my Dog and I:
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My Dog, etc.
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My Living lies in every Nook,
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My Dog is Catorer and Cook;
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For he at every Game can fly,
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No Fellow to my Dog and I:
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My Dog, etc.
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By Day to play the Pime is taught,
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I fear tis many Gallants Fate,
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Near Hatten-Wall such Whores do lie,
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Are fitter for my Dog then I.
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My Dog, etc.
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Thus have we livd, thus have we lovd,
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And faithful to each other provd,
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Whilst many Thieves are hangd on high,
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No Law can touch my Dog and I:
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My Dog, etc.
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If Death do come as it may hap,
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My Grave shall be under the Tap,
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With folded Arms there we will lie,
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Cheek by Jowl, my Dog and I:
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My Dog and I, my Dog and I,
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Cheek by Jowl my Dog and I.
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