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There`s your lords and ladies fine,Riding in a coach and six,Nothing to drink but claret wine,Talking politicks.London is a dainty place,A great and gallant city!All the streets are paved with gold,And all the folks are witty.There`s your beaux with powder`d clothes,Bedaub`d from head to chin,Their pocket-holes adorned with gold,but not one sou within.There`s your lords and ladies fine,Riding in a coach and six,Nothing to drink but claret wine,Talking politicks.There your English actor goesWith many a hungry belly;While heaps of gold are forc`d, God wot,on Signor Farinelli.There`s your lords and ladies fine,Riding in a coach and six,Nothing to drink but claret wine,Talking politicks.London is a dainty place,A great and gallant city!All the streets are paved with gold,All the folks are witty.There`s your dames with dainty frames,Skins as white as milk;Dressed every day in garments gay,Of satin and of silk.London is a dainty place.

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