Yet, Dear Poll, You May Poem by Nicholas Amhurst
Yet, Dear Poll, You May
Yet, dear Poll, you may
Suffer J---y G---y
For to S---h you for his Play,
Which has rais'd your Grandeur;
Before which
You would S---h
Near Fleet--Ditch,
P---le was your Pindar:
Then don't you vaunt it over all,
Then don't you vaunt it over all,
Tho' you are pretty Poll.
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