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<HEAD>A NEW SONG</HEAD>
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<LG>
<L>THanks to our good K&mdash; <HI>William,</HI></L>
<L>Who looks &s;o kindly to Us,</L>
<L>He &s;ends our Money all abroad</L>
<L>For fear it &s;hould undoe us.</L>
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<LG>
<L><HI>Oh, Twenty Millions good,</HI></L>
<L><HI>And Ten more mu&s;t be paid;</HI></L>
<L><HI>Abroad we lo&s;e our</HI> Engli&s;h <HI>Bloud,</HI></L>
<L><HI>And their Leaders were affraid.</HI></L>
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<LG>
<L>I mean not good Count <HI>Solmes,</HI></L>
<L><HI>Na&s;&s;au,</HI> nor <HI>Scravenmore;</HI></L>
<L>For if there e'er were &s;uch Poltrones</L>
<L>My Mother is a Whore:</L>
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<LG>
<L>Nor the two new made Lords,</L>
<L><HI>Benting,</HI> nor Squab <HI>Athlone;</HI></L>
<L>Nor yet our Co&s;in <HI>Zuyle&s;tein,</HI></L>
<L>For &s;uch were never known.</L>
<L><HI>Oh Twenty Millions good,</HI> &amp;c.</L>
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<LG>
<L>At <HI>Steinkirk</HI> they did &s;acrifice</L>
<L>The brave&s;t of our Men,</L>
<L>And here he leaves his na&s;ty <HI>Dutch</HI></L>
<L>To get us Heirs agen.</L>
<L><HI>Oh, Twenty Millions good,</HI> &amp;c.</L>
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<LG>
<L>You &s;wearing Clergy all,</L>
<L>Who grumbling pay your Mulct;</L>
<L>But if the Devil comes a &s;hoar,</L>
<L>You'll &s;ing <HI>Quicunque vult.</HI></L>
<L><HI>Oh, Twenty Millions good,</HI> &amp;c.</L>
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<LG>
<L>The Members &s;ell their Votes,</L>
<L>And give away our Riches;</L>
<L>But when King <HI>James</HI> does come again</L>
<L>They'll all be&s;h&mdash;t their Breeches.</L>
<L><HI>Oh, Twenty Millions good,</HI> &amp;c.</L>
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<LG>
<L>Four years you have been &s;itting,</L>
<L>And all to mend our Laws;</L>
<L>But if you ha'nt your Pen&s;ions paid,</L>
<L>You'll turn your <HI>Yeas</HI> to <HI>Noes.</HI></L>
<L><HI>Oh, Twenty Millions good,</HI> &amp;c.</L>
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<LG>
<L>God ble&s;s our King and Queen,</L>
<L>And &s;end them long to reign;</L>
<L>For if they e'er do <HI>Abdicate,</HI></L>
<L>We &s;hall ne'er have the like again.</L>
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<LG>
<L><HI>Oh, Twenty Millions good,</HI></L>
<L><HI>And Ten more mu&s;t be paid;</HI></L>
<L><HI>Abroad we lo&s;e our</HI> Engli&s;h <HI>Blood,</HI></L>
<L><HI>And their Leaders were affraid.</HI></L>
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<P><HI>LONDON,</HI> Printed in the Year MDCXCIII.</P>
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