Catches, canons and drinking songs
to your rude health,
Song: Come all ye high churchmen, come all and...
Text:
Come all ye high churchmen, come all and rejoice,
your darling is now in no danger brave boys,
ev’ry whig is turned loyal and trims with the court,
and what they once ruined now swear they’ll support,
thus between John and Martin her time she well passes,
and if you han’t faith to believe it, you’re asses.
