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<DATE>2014-03-26</DATE>
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<NAME>John Pas</NAME>
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<ITEM>Proofed and reviewed as part of batch B140211.apex.</ITEM>
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<STC T="W">E3800B</STC>
<BIBNO T="umi">99829334</BIBNO>
<VID>198338</VID>
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<DIV1 TYPE="song">
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<HEAD>An excellent new PLAY-HOUSE SONG, Call'd <HI>The bonny Grey-Ey'd Morn</HI> Or Jockey <HI>Rous'd with Love.</HI></HEAD>
<LG>
<L>THe bonny grey Ey'd morn began to peep,</L>
<L>When <HI>Jockey</HI> rous'd with Love came blith|ly on</L>
<L>And I who wi&s;hing lay depriv'd of &s;leep,</L>
<L>Abhor'd the lazy hours that &s;low did run.</L>
<L>But muckle were my joy when in my view,</L>
<L><HI>I</HI> from the window &s;py'd my only dear.</L>
<L><HI>I</HI> took the wings of love, and to to him flew,</L>
<L>For <HI>I</HI> had fancy'd all my Heav'n was there.</L>
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<LG>
<L><GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="MURP" EXTENT="1 letter">pon my bo&s;om <HI>Jocky</HI> laid his head</L>
<L>And &s;ighing told me pretty tales of Love</L>
<L>My yeilding Heart at every word he &s;aid,</L>
<L>Did flutter up and down and &s;trangely move:</L>
<L>He &s;ighing ki&s;s'd my Hand and vow'd and &s;wore</L>
<L>That <HI>I</HI> had ore his Heart a Conque&s;t gain'd,</L>
<L>Then blu&s;hing beg that <HI>I</HI> would grant him more</L>
<L>Which he alas too &s;oon, too &s;oon obtain'd</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>Not that <HI>I</HI> do repent <HI>I</HI> did comply</L>
<L>But this <HI>I</HI> needs mu&s;t own, my yeilding Heart</L>
<L>Was quickly overcome by <HI>Jockys</HI> Eye</L>
<L>Which gave a deeper wound then <HI>Cupids</HI> dart,</L>
<L>His Cheeks were Cherry red his Lips the &s;ame</L>
<L>His Tongue &s;o many Charms could &s;till expre&s;s</L>
<L>That e'ry word he &s;aid did rai&s;e new Flame</L>
<L>And kindled, kindled Fire in my brea&s;t.</L>
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<LG>
<L>My <HI>Jocky</HI> does a thou&s;and ways be&s;ide</L>
<L>Expre&s;s him&s;elf in tender love to me,</L>
<L>With arms about wai&s;t he &s;ighing cry'd</L>
<L>Oh give me thy con&s;ent or I&s;e mun dee:</L>
<L>Then with a gentle Ki&s;s does beg again</L>
<L>That his poor wounded Heart <HI>I</HI> would but cure</L>
<L>Not thinking that I felt his love &s;ick pain,</L>
<L>For <HI>I</HI> alas was his, was his before.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>And now <HI>I</HI> could no longer hide my Pain,</L>
<L>But let my deare&s;t <HI>Jocky</HI> know my Heart,</L>
<L>Oh how he hug'd me in his arms again,</L>
<L>And every Ki&s;s he gave did ea&s;e my Smart.</L>
<L>Then vowing o're and o're betwixt each Ki&s;s</L>
<L>He con&s;tant would remain while life did la&s;t,</L>
<L>Now tell me lovers, where's the hurt of this,</L>
<L>For to enjoy when that the Knots ty'd fa&s;t.</L>
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<TRAILER>FINIS.</TRAILER>
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<DIV1 TYPE="song">
<HEAD>The CAPING TRADE</HEAD>
<OPENER>To its own proper Tune.</OPENER>
<LG>
<L>COme all brave Boyes o'th' <HI>Caping&punc;</HI></L>
<L>This &s;taitly <HI>Ve&s;&s;el</HI> we'll invade,</L>
<L>We'll pin her <HI>Cargo</HI> to her <HI>Load,</HI></L>
<L>No Quarters we'll afford her:</L>
<L>But &s;tanding Stout is &s;till brave Fate,</L>
<L>Altho our <HI>Seas</HI> be rough of late.</L>
<L>Come <HI>Helm-a-lee</HI> and <HI>low your Top.</HI></L>
<L><HI>I</HI>'le lay my Life <HI>I</HI>'ll board her.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>The fir&s;t Attempt may prove in vain,</L>
<L>Altho it be neither Blot not Stain;</L>
<L>For the Brave may lo&s;e as well as gain,</L>
<L>We'll do it with Bravado's:</L>
<L>We'll wheel about, and undertake</L>
<L>To bord her under <HI>Quarter-deck,</HI></L>
<L>With <HI>Blunderbu&s;h</HI> and ported <HI>Pick</HI></L>
<L>And with two <HI>Hand Granados,</HI></L>
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<LG>
<L>Cheer up anone, your mad to think</L>
<L>That your in danger for to Sink.</L>
<L>But with Broad&s;ide clo&s;s to her clink,</L>
<L>Deal Thumps and <HI>turn all over;</HI></L>
<L>Your <HI>Bline</HI> may &s;plit upon her Starn,</L>
<L>If you receive no greater Harm&punc;</L>
<L>Then a Cup of Brandy, (your Hearts being warm</L>
<L>will &s;oon that lo&s;s recover,</L>
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<LG>
<L>I have been at the <HI>Caping Trade.</HI></L>
<L>And Forraign <HI>Blood I</HI> oft have &s;hed;</L>
<L>But it is true what of Old was &s;aid,</L>
<L><HI>True honours got by Danger.</HI></L>
<L>I'll &s;tay at home put up my Pick,</L>
<L>No Prizes more will to me &s;tick;</L>
<L>For a &s;tately <HI>Ve&s;&s;els</HI> beat me back,</L>
<L>I'm &s;ure's was in all <HI>England.</HI></L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>Declining dayes comes one a pace,</L>
<L>How dare <HI>I</HI> look my Enemy in th' Face,</L>
<L>When <HI>I</HI> came off with great Di&s;grace;</L>
<L>For lake of &s;tore of <HI>Powder?</HI></L>
<L>My <HI>Ammunitions</HI> &s;pent and gone,</L>
<L>My little <HI>Guns</HI> &s;carce half foot long,</L>
<L>And two little <HI>Balls</HI> are &s;carce worth one,</L>
<L><HI>So I</HI>'m no more for <HI>Boarding,</HI></L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>All you that <HI>Caping</HI> take in hand.</L>
<L>See that your <HI>Men</HI> they &s;tout do &s;tand,</L>
<L>The <HI>Souldiers</HI> all at your Command,</L>
<L>To fire at once <HI>make ready,</HI></L>
<L>Stand to it then for ever more,</L>
<L>See that your Lo&s;s be not before;</L>
<L>Stile fir&s;t a <HI>Gun</HI> to the <HI>Cabine</HI> Door;</L>
<L><HI>Faint heart ne'er wan fair Lady,</HI></L>
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<TRAILER>FINIS.</TRAILER>
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