Parody on the burial of Sir John Moore Peace and health to thee, Tom Moore 171 155 40 A CHOICE COLLECTION OF NATIONAL SONGS. THE BEGGAR. A BEGGAR I am, and of low degree, I'm hung with bags, A bag for my malt, A bag for the leg of a goose: For my oats a bag, For my groats a bag, And a bottle to hold my boose. It's now Heaven bless you for your charity, In begging a farthing I'm poor and old, In spending a noble I'm stout and bold; It's " my noble masters your charity!"- "Stand and deliver, or I'll knock you down!" All day for a wandering mumper pass, All night-oh a barn, a buxom lass. I'm clothed in rags, |