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1. A peacock nobly born and bred

First Line:: A peacock nobly born and bred
Last Line:: With honour live with honour die
Author:: Thomas Sheridan (Confident)
DMI number:: 1798

2. An oaken broken elbow chair

First Line:: An oaken broken elbow chair
Last Line:: Why not as well as doctor Swift
Author:: Thomas Sheridan (Speculation) & Jonathan Swift (Speculation)
DMI number:: 25845

3. All you that would

First Line:: All you that would
Last Line:: I can't at Ballyspelling
Author:: Jonathan Swift (Confident) & Thomas Sheridan (Confident)
DMI number:: 1787

4. Beneath this verdant hillock lies

First Line:: Beneath this verdant hillock lies
Last Line:: Will think his better half alive
Author:: Jonathan Swift (Absolute) & Thomas Sheridan (Speculation) & Jonathan Smedley (Speculation)
DMI number:: 2014

5. Gallants our business is to let you know

First Line:: Gallants our business is to let you know
Last Line:: And powdered beaux shall shew their parts in Greek
Author:: Thomas Sheridan (Confident)
DMI number:: 11867

6. Hail happy little animal

First Line:: Hail happy little animal
Last Line:: And nearly to the gods allied
Author:: Thomas Sheridan (Speculation)
DMI number:: 11655

7. Great cry and little wool is now become

First Line:: Great cry and little wool is now become
Last Line:: We'd all contend to gain the golden-fleece
Author:: Thomas Sheridan (Absolute)
DMI number:: 11612

8. Had I ten thousand mouths and tongues

First Line:: Had I ten thousand mouths and tongues
Last Line:: And help to set the world on fire
Author:: Thomas Sheridan (Absolute) & Jonathan Swift (Speculation)
DMI number:: 10625

9. I sing not of the Draper's praise

First Line:: I sing not of the Draper's praise
Last Line:: And so I end my song
Author:: Thomas Sheridan (Speculation) & Jonathan Swift (Speculation)
DMI number:: 2141

10. I must confess that I was somewhat warm

First Line:: I must confess that I was somewhat warm
Last Line:: And teeth are useless where there's nought to eat
Author:: Thomas Sheridan (Speculation) & Jonathan Swift (Speculation)
DMI number:: 24799