J. R. P.

[108] Vide Dryden’s Cymon,

“He whistled as he went for want of _thought_.”

[109] This word rhymes with _lost_, to oblige the cockneys.

[110] Like the punning clown in the stocks, that whistled _Over the

wood laddie!_

[111]

“Whistle! and I will come to thee, my love.”

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~Maundy Thursday.~