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Now I confess I am in Love | [7] | 5 |
Be merry in sorrow, why are you so sad | [9] | 7 |
Amerillis told her swaine | [10] | 8 |
Call for the Master oh this is fine | [11] | 9 |
Once I was sad till I grew to be mad | [12] | 10 |
When first Mardike was made a Prey | [14] | 12 |
Of all the Crafts that I do know | 17 | |
The thirsty Earth drinks up the Rain | 22 | |
To friend and to foe | 23 | |
The Fashions [: The Turk in linen, &c.] | 25 | |
Tobacco that is withered quite | 26 | |
There was a Jovial Tinker | 27 | |
Now Gentlemen if you will hear | 29 | |
The Hunt is up | 30 | |
Of an old souldier of the Queen | 31 | |
If thou will know how to chuse a shrew | 32 | |
Come my delicate bonny sweet Betty | 34 | |
Nay, prethee don’t fly me, &c. | 36 | |
A fox a fox up Gallant to the field | 38 | |
Ah Ah come see what’s here | 40 |
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