`Let the brothels of Paris be openèd
With many an alluring dance,
To awake the physicians thro' the city!'
the beautiful Queen of France.
The King awoke on his couch of gold,
As soon as he heard these tidings told:
`Arise and come, both fife
And the famine shall eat both crust and crumb.'
The Queen of France just touch'd this globe,
And the pestilence darted from her robe;
But our good
Queen quite grows to the ground,
And a great many suckers grow all around.
Fayette beside King Lewis stood;
He saw him sign his hand;
And soon he saw the famine rage
the fruitful land.
Fayette beheld the Queen to smile
And wink her lovely eye;
And soon he saw the pestilence
to street to fly.
Fayette beheld the King and Queen
In curses and iron bound;
But mute Fayette wept tear for tear,
guarded them around.
Fayette, Fayette, thou'rt bought and sold
And sold is thy happy morrow;
Thou gavest the tears of pity
In exchange for the tears of sorrow.
Who will exchange his own fireside
For the stone of another's door?
Who will exchange his wheaten
For the links of a dungeon-floor?
O who would smile on the wintry seas
And pity the stormy roar?
Or who will exchange his new-born
For the dog at the wintry door?
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