“ There is not a whore in London town,
Shall set a foot on Campbell's ground,
For I am related to the crown.
⁠And you never shall be my dearie, O.
I am a noble lord of great renown,
I am great Argyle when I come to town;
Whole drums do beat and trumpets sound,
⁠You never shall be my dearie, O.
I wish I had you in Lancashire,
The follow me through dub and mire,
Yet hats from bonnets might retire,
⁠And you never shall be my dearie, O.
This work was published before January 1, 1929, and is in the public domain worldwide because the author died at least 100 years ago. ”