The Sould'ers may be call'd the Arms
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That doth the Body guard from Harms.
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The Merchant may be call'd the Heart
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That giveth Life to every part.
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I know this is by some deny'd
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And to the Husband-man apply'd.
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Well, let us then go try the matter,
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And see which o' us shall have the better,
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Now Money is the thing ye know
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That only makes the Mare to go,
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And where is Money to be had
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But in the Hands of Men of Trade?
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Is't not by Trade the Hogan Dutch
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Has now increas'd their State so much?
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And has not England that same way
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Adv[?]'d to such a Monarchy?
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In sho[?] what Nation great is made,
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But chiefly by the Means of Trade?
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Most of Princes Rents each where
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Are Custom dues, on Merchant Ware.
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What necessar is't ye can have,
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But what from Merchants you receive?
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If ye want Money then 'tis he
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That only can your want supplie;
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Whatever kind of Ware you bring
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He buys, and then again each thing
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Ye want, 'tis he that can afford
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All sort of Goods; yea, in a word,
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Just as the Heart, Blood forth doth send
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To every Member, then in end
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It back returns from every part,
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And once more centers in the Heart.
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The Merchant so doth All supplie,
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And All to him beholden be:
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And unto him returneth All,
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The Heart we justly may him call
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The Husbandman we may compare
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To th' labo'ring hand, that doth with care
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For the whole Body Food provide,
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And soforth every Trade beside,
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May be compar'd to Fingers, Toes,
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And Anckles, Butocks, Chin, and Nose.
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Among the Croud then let us [?]ind
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What place to Taylors is assign'd;
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The hinder-part or Bum, we judge
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The fittest place for them to lodge,
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For since th' are much possest with Fear,
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'Tis proper they draw to the Rear;
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But there's another cause also
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For which their Post should be so low;
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