I hope my good Doctor you soon will be here

And your Spring velvet coat very smart will appear

To open our Ball the first day of the year

And bring with you a wig that is modish & Gay

To dance with the Girls that are makers of Hay

Tho of Hay we dont often hear talk in these times

Yet it serves very well towards making of rhimes

My Sister will laugh at my rhimes about Hay

Yet this I am sure I may venture to say

That we all here do wish and intreat & desire

You will Straightway come hither & sit by our fire

And if you will like in the Evening to game

We’ll all play at Loo where you’ll surely get fame

by winning our Money away in a trice

As my Sister & I will give you Advice

Or if you would Shoot Sir we’ll lend you a gun

And Druid t’oblige will after Birds run

But if you like better to hunt o’er the Ground[s]

Mr. B----y’ll lend you so[me] v[ery] [g]ood Hound[s]

But these simple Sports to a fine London Beaux

Who doubtless is thinking of fashion & show

And whose int’rested friends all wish to detain

As they know very well what pleasure they gain

By keeping one with them they so much admire

And whose chearful Company always desire

Yet to leave these pleasures if he condescends

He will greatly oblige his very Good friends