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171. I told you sir it would not pass

First Line:: I told you sir it would not pass
Last Line:: Go kick that rascal out of doors
DMI number:: 4536

172. I own tis not my bread and butter

First Line:: I own tis not my bread and butter
Last Line:: G-- d-- the whigs and tories too
Author:: Jonathan Swift (Absolute)
DMI number:: 13470

173. I who from drinking never could spare an hour

First Line:: I who from drinking never could spare an hour
Last Line:: Does the king's bastards starve to keep his own
DMI number:: 4753

174. I know you hope all once to be

First Line:: I know you hope all once to be
Last Line:: At last with pox he hurrying went | Like thunder
DMI number:: 43116

175. I lost not the field though for it I fought

First Line:: I lost not the field though for it I fought
Last Line:: And saved my brave army by winning the race
DMI number:: 18058

176. I'll tell thee Dick where I have been

First Line:: I'll tell thee Dick where I have been
Last Line:: And I for them be shent
DMI number:: 4733

177. I love thee for thy curled hair

First Line:: I love thee for thy curled hair
Last Line:: I merely dote on her deformity
DMI number:: 5641

178. I marched three miles through scorching sand

First Line:: I marched three miles through scorching sand
Last Line:: What mortal else could ever go through it
Author:: Jonathan Swift (Speculation)
DMI number:: 11314

179. I'd praise your lordship but you've had your share

First Line:: I'd praise your lordship but you've had your share
Last Line:: Else they'll say Essex was the stouter man
DMI number:: 42341

180. If Cecil the wise

First Line:: If Cecil the wise
Last Line:: And swear he was none of his race
DMI number:: 6486

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