[Part of: “Let Those Flatter Who Fear”: American Independence in Verse.]
Our colonies in America we Defend; protect; secure; And money for all these adventures We pass this Act to procure. Every skin or piece of parchment Or vellum or paper or scrap You use for any purpose On it a Stamp you must slap. A warrant’s a shilling or two, and A deed for land is four; A license for booze is three whole pounds And stamps for dice cost more. Of prices there are a great number Depending on what you will write And don’t you dare try to avoid them Or we’ll pull your leashes tight.