Catches, canons and drinking songs
Dost thou not remember Ned ho often we have heard, a Natural Chorus of Brutes in Father Dodwell's Yard; Cockadoodledo, cry'd the Cock, and the Duck quack, quck, Cobble, :||: :||: :||: :||: cry'd the Turkey Cock, Wehee, :||: :||: the Hack; and the little Chick peep, peep, peep, what ails the poor Creatures such a coil to keep? Ev'n that that once made the Thirteen Cows to bellow, and to keep to our author, there's to thee my good fellow.