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            The House Breaker’s Song
               
            
            The House Breaker’s Song
               c. 1838
            
            
By G. W. M. REYNOLDS in Pickwick Abroad.
            
            I
            
            I ne’er was a nose, for the reg’lars came 
1 police spy; share of the booty
              Whenever a pannie was done:— 
2 house was burgled
            Oh! who would chirp to dishonour his name,
            And betrays his pals in a nibsome game 
3 gentlemanly
              To the traps?—Not I for one!  
4 police-officers
            Let nobs in the fur trade hold their jaw, 
5 Old Bailey pleaders
              And let the jug be free:—  
6 prison
            Let Davy’s dust and a well-faked claw 
7 gunpowder, hand dextrous at thieving
            For fancy coves be the only law, 
8 thieves
            And a double-tongued squib to keep in awe 
9 double-barrelled gun
              The chaps that flout at me!
            
            
            II
            
            From morn till night we’ll booze a ken, 
10 drink freely
              And we’ll pass the bingo round; 
11 brandy
            At dusk we’ll make our lucky, and then,  
12 depart
            With our nags so fresh, and our merry men,
              We’ll scour the lonely ground.
            And if the swell resist our “Stand!”
              We’ll squib without a joke;  
13 fire
            For I’m snigger’d if we will be trepanned 
14 transported
            By the blarneying jaw of a knowing hand,
            And thus be lagged to a foreign land,
              Or die by an artichoke. 
15 hanging [hearty choke]
            
            
            III
            
            But should the traps be on the sly,
              For a change we’ll have a crack;  
16 burglary
            The richest cribs shall our wants supply— 
17 houses
            Or we’ll knap a fogle with fingers fly, 
18 steal; handkerchief
              When the swell one turns his back. 
19 skilful
            The flimsies we can smash as well, 
20 pass false notes
              Or a ticker deftly prig:—  
21 watch
            But if ever a pal in limbo fell,  
22 prison
            He’d sooner be scragg’d at once than tell; 
23 hanged
            Though the hum-box patterer talked of hell, 
24 parson
              And the beak wore his nattiest wig. 
25 magistrate; handsomest
            
            
            
            
            
            
            
            
            
            
               Notes
               G. W. M. Reynolds followed closely on the heels of Dickens when the
                  latter scored his great success in The Pickwick Papers. He was
                  a most voluminous scribbler, but none of his productions are of high
                  literary merit.
                  
               
               
             
            
            
               		Taken from
               		Musa Pedestris,
               		Three Centuries of Canting Songs and Slang Rhymes
               		[1536―1896], collected and annotated by John S. Farmer.
               	      
            
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