Unknown, Deborah Dent and Her Donkey and Madam Fig's Gala
“ She sent for a barber, her Donkey to shave, Marrowbones, cherrystones, Bundle’em jig. Cried Frizzle,—O, sir, what a strong beard you have! This counsellor’s wig will make you look grave, And then at the bar you may bellow and rave Like an ambling, scambling, Braying-sweet, turn-up feet, Mane-cropt, tail-lopt, High-bred, thistle-fed, Merry old Bundle’em jig. [18] And now, since your talents are gen’ral, you know, Marrowbones, cherrystones, Bundle’em jig. Set up an artist, take portraits also. ”
