O don't we live all in curious times You scare could be believing. When Frenchmen fight aye and Emperors die. And ladies go a theiving. Oh theiving is a wicked trade . As I to you will state now. If a poor man steals a penny loaf. They'll send im up to newgate. He'll get 6 months all in newgate gaol In a rougery for dealing. But not that lady all in a veil Who ventures out a theiving. Sure there are more verses, that's all I remember.
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