AL At Oxford, in St. Mary's Parish, BEN TYRRELL, Cook of high Renown, At Three-pence each, makes MUTTON-PIES, He welcomes all his Friends at Seven, *Mr. TYRRELL, Cook, in the High-street, Oxford, having formed a laudable Design of obliging the University with Mutton Pies, twice a Week; this Advertisement appeared, on that Occafion, in the OXFORD JOURNAL, Nov. 25th, 1758. No Relicks ftale, with Art unjust, If Rumps and Kidneys can allure ye, In giving Life and Soul to Pafte. If cheap and good have Weight with Men, Has any Charms, come tafte and try! Pierce but the Cruft-the Gravy runs: "O RARE BEN TYRRELL'S MUTTON PIES!? But hold-no more-I've faid enough➡ ———a PuFF. Or elfe my PIES may prove B.EN BEN TYRRELL's, Wednesday Night, OW I congratulate fair Ifis, How That fuch the Tafte for Mutton Pies is! O, could my Thoughts thy Pastry ape, Or, in the Twinkling of an Eye, O then (nor think, to mock thy Trade, My Promises of Pie-Cruft made) I'd raise thy culinary Fame Above immortal Spreadbury's Name: Her feafoning Hand fhould yield to thine, |