The WiLL-ful Sport in a Patient’s Court! 
 
 WHEN D - - - N FORGED ! 
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 AIR , “ When Vulcan forged 
 
 ««The creature’s at hi» dirty work again.*' — P opb. 
 
 WHEN D n forged the Will of C— x. 
 
 In hopes some pelf would flow. 
 
 Fortune seem’d granting the old “fox” 
 
 Her smiles, as long ago l 
 But finding, in our quack so “deep,” 
 
 The lust for wealth would never sleep, 
 
 She with power arm’d a sister’s hand, 
 
 To guard from knaves both cash and land ! 
 
 Long may heirs hold their lawful right ! 
 
 And when (so to their shame) 
 
 Knaves ply their cunning, — in our sight, 
 
 May Justice thwart their aim! 
 
 While, if provoked, some future day, 
 
 By Diddler D. still seeking prey, 
 
 She’ll use her sword, with reckless hand, 
 
 On such a pest to all the land ! 
 
 A SURGEON’S CUTTER ! 
 
 Near Ter ling , Essex, 1845.