Catches, canons and drinking songs
Do, re, mi, fa, sol, la, sol, fa, la, sol, fa, mi, re, mi, fa, mi, re, do, do, fa,
“For shame Sir, in charity gargle your throat, the raven ne’er craoked so horrid a note,” Oh! Ah!
Oh! Eh! Ee! Ah! “Damn your sol,” oh la, ah! Ha, ha, ha! Hi, hi, hi! Oh! Ah!
O charming, soothing, bravo! By Jove that ravishing voice wakes the passion of love, Oh! Ah!
Poor fellow when first he made singing his choice, he was cut for the simples instead of his voice, Oh! Ah!