Of Dolls Taking Tobacco

Doll dranke tobacco, and away she flonge,
But going she let goe, and downe she fell;
Which shewd the powder and the peece were stronge:
Yet for recoyling breech't she would be well,
Least that her breech another time should bee,
Apt to let-goe and after to let-flee.
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