Convinc'd that whig mongrels will bite, if you pat them,
Big Dan bared the bones of his gab, and flew at them:
They trembled, they whined, they look'd big, and they bluster'd,
Then, kiss'd his big bum, which they swear is a custard;
And Daniel believes them! or why, my dear Daniel,
Has the famous big bull dog become a big spaniel?