<!DOCTYPE ETS PUBLIC "-//UMDLPS//DTD EEBOPROOF 2.0//EN">
<ETS>
<TEMPHEAD>
<REVDESCR>
<CHANGE>
<DATE>2014-11-20</DATE>
<RESPSTMT>
<NAME>Alexis Jakobson</NAME>
<RESP>MURP</RESP>
</RESPSTMT>
<ITEM>*Proofed title page(s).
*Reviewed structure.
*Checked division-marking material at heads and feet of divisions (HEADS, CLOSER, OPENER, ARGUMENT, EPIGRAPH, SIGNED, BYLINE, etc.).
*Added TYPEs to DIVs in order to validate.
*Checked for N=""s.
*Checked ^s.
*Checked placement and completeness of PBs.
*Checked for foreign, damage and missing-page GAPs, PROBLEMs, #, --.
*Checked for LBs, startqs / endqs, q;s, ABBRs, LETTERs and Qs.
*Checked for FIGUREs and decorated initials.
*Checked proofsheets and made corrections found there.
*Corrected $$s etc.
*Converted $$s to GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="[vendor name]".
*Revalidated.</ITEM>
</CHANGE>
</REVDESCR>
</TEMPHEAD>
<EEBO>
<IDG S="marc" R="UM" ID="B43811">
<STC T="W">R954</STC>
<BIBNO T="oclc" PRE="ocn">318212049</BIBNO>
<VID>208404</VID>
</IDG>
<TEXT LANG="eng">
<FRONT>
<DIV1 TYPE="title page">
<PB REF="1">
<PB REF="2" MS="y">
<P><HI>REMEDIUM MELANCHOLIAE,</HI> OR THE Remedy of Melancholy.</P>
<P>BEING A CHOICE COLLECTION OF NEW SONGS: WITH A <HI>Thorow-Ba&s;s</HI> for the <HI>Harp&s;ichord, Theorbo,</HI> or <HI>Ba&s;s-Viol.</HI></P>
<P>Compo&s;ed by <HI>John Wolfgang Franck.</HI></P>
<P>THE FIRST BOOK.</P>
<P><HI>LONDON,</HI> Printed by <HI>J. Heptin&s;tall,</HI> and are to be &s;old by the Author, living at Mr. <HI>Bond's</HI> a Barber in <HI>Lothbury.</HI> 1690.</P>
</DIV1>
<DIV1 TYPE="index">
<PB REF="3" MS="y">
<HEAD>A <HI>TABLE</HI> of the SONGS Contained in this Book.</HEAD>
<LIST>
<HEAD>A.</HEAD>
<ITEM><HI>AMintas</HI> led me to the Grove, Page 12</ITEM>
<ITEM>As Am'rous <HI>Corydon</HI> was laid, Page 25</ITEM>
<ITEM><HI>A&s;tella</HI> bright, I &s;aw her &s;it, Page 4</ITEM>
</LIST>
<LIST>
<HEAD>C.</HEAD>
<ITEM>Come, Drawer, come, Page 17</ITEM>
<ITEM>Come, let us drink, Page 11</ITEM>
</LIST>
<LIST>
<HEAD>D.</HEAD>
<ITEM><HI>Damon</HI> to <HI>Sylvia</HI> when alone, Page 26</ITEM>
<ITEM>Do you &s;ee this Cup of Liquor, Page 18</ITEM>
</LIST>
<LIST>
<HEAD>E.</HEAD>
<ITEM><HI>Evadne,</HI> I mu&s;t tell you &s;o, Page 1</ITEM>
<ITEM><HI>Evadne,</HI> I mu&s;t let you know, Page 2</ITEM>
</LIST>
<LIST>
<HEAD>F.</HEAD>
<ITEM>Fain would I love, Page 23</ITEM>
</LIST>
<LIST>
<HEAD>G.</HEAD>
<ITEM>Go Lover, know, it is not I, Page 24</ITEM>
</LIST>
<LIST>
<HEAD>H.</HEAD>
<ITEM>He that marries a Girl, Page 10</ITEM>
</LIST>
<LIST>
<HEAD>I.</HEAD>
<ITEM>I am a lu&s;ty lively Lad, Page 6.</ITEM>
<ITEM>If any &s;o wi&s;e is, Page 17</ITEM>
<ITEM>I wonder why Dame Nature, Page 8</ITEM>
</LIST>
<LIST>
<HEAD>L.</HEAD>
<ITEM>Let's laugh and be merry, Page 16</ITEM>
<ITEM>Love is a Bauble, Page 9</ITEM>
</LIST>
<LIST>
<HEAD>M.</HEAD>
<ITEM>Mu&s;ing on Cares of humane Fate, Page 20</ITEM>
<ITEM>My deare&s;t Sweet lye down, Page 5</ITEM>
</LIST>
<LIST>
<HEAD>O.</HEAD>
<ITEM>O ye ble&s;t Powers, Page 7</ITEM>
</LIST>
<LIST>
<HEAD>T.</HEAD>
<ITEM>The Heart you left, when you took mine, Page 2</ITEM>
<ITEM><HI>Troy</HI> had a breed of brave &s;tout men, Page 13</ITEM>
<ITEM>Tu&s;h, never tell me, I'm too young, Page 3</ITEM>
</LIST>
<LIST>
<HEAD>Y.</HEAD>
<ITEM>Young <HI>Strephon</HI> and <HI>Phillis,</HI> Page 21</ITEM>
</LIST>
</DIV1>
<DIV1 TYPE="errata">
<HEAD>ERRATA.</HEAD>
<L>In Page 9. reade the third <HI>Stanza</HI> thus;</L>
<L>Love is a Fellow, clad all in yellow,</L>
<L>The Canker-worm of the mind;</L>
<L>A privy mi&s;chief, and &s;uch a &s;ly Thief,</L>
<L>No man knows where him to find.</L>
</DIV1>
</FRONT>
<BODY>
<DIV1 TYPE="song">
<HEAD>A C. for 12 Voices.</HEAD>
<P><GAP DESC="music">Come, let us Sing, let us Spring, let us drink a good Health to our King.
<PB N="1" REF="3"> <HI>E&spcDash;vad&spcDash;ne,</HI> I mu&s;t tell you &s;o, you are too Cru&spcDash;el grown, no &s;miles, nor pi&spcDash;ty you be&spcDash;&s;tow; but Death but Death in e&spcDash;v'ry frown, my love, though Cha&s;t and Con&s;tant to, yet no re&spcDash;lief can find, cur&s;t be the Slave that's fal&s;e to you, though you are &s;till un&spcDash;kind. </P>
<LG N="2">
<HEAD>2.</HEAD>
<L>Were you as merciful as fair,</L>
<L>My wi&s;hes wou'd obtain;</L>
<L>But love I mu&s;t tho' I de&s;pair,</L>
<L>And peri&s;h in the pain,</L>
<L>If in an Age I can prevail,</L>
<L>I happy then &s;hall be,</L>
<L>And cou'd I live, I wou'd not fail,</L>
<L>To wait Eternally.</L>
</LG>
</DIV1>
<DIV1 TYPE="song">
<PB N="2" REF="4">
<HEAD>The &s;ame Song Inverted.</HEAD>
<P><GAP DESC="music"><HI>E&spcDash;Vadne</HI> I mu&s;t let you know, your Cru&spcDash;el&spcDash;ty is vain, for if you will no &s;miles be&s;tow, I &s;corn your proud di&s;dain, and &s;ince my love, tho' pure and true, no ju&s;t re&spcDash;lief can find, cur&s;t be that fool &s;hall dote on you, when you are &s;till un&spcDash;kind. </P>
<LG N="2">
<HEAD>II.</HEAD>
<L>Were you as gentle as you are Fair,</L>
<L>I'd &s;trive your Love to gain,</L>
<L>But I can never Court De&s;pair,</L>
<L>Nor cheri&s;h needle&s;s pain.</L>
<L>If in a Week I cou'd prevail,</L>
<L>Then I might happy be,</L>
<L>But Love and Patience both will fail,</L>
<L>To wait Eternally.</L>
</LG>
</DIV1>
<DIV1 TYPE="song">
<P><GAP DESC="music">THE Heart you left when you took mine, proves &s;uch a bu&spcDash;&s;ie Gue&s;t, a bu&spcDash;&s;ie
<PB N="3" REF="4"> Gue&s;t, unle&s;s I do all Pow'r re&spcDash;&s;ign, unle&s;s I do all Pow'r re&spcDash;&s;ign, it will not let me re&s;t, it will not let me re&s;t.</P>
<LG N="2">
<HEAD>II.</HEAD>
<L>If my whole Family di&s;turbs,</L>
<L>Turns all my Thoughts away,</L>
<L>My &s;toute&s;t Re&s;olution curbs,</L>
<L>Makes Judgment to obey:</L>
<L>If Rea&s;on interpo&s;e her pow'r,</L>
<L>Ala&s;s! &s;o weak &s;he is,</L>
<L>She's check'd with one &s;mall &s;oft Amour,</L>
<L>And conquer'd with a Ki&s;s.</L>
</LG>
</DIV1>
<DIV1 TYPE="song">
<P><GAP DESC="music">TUsh never tell me I'm too young for lo&spcDash;ving, or too green, She &s;tays at lea&s;t Ten Years too long that's Wedded at Four&spcDash;teen, Lambs bring forth Lambs, &amp; Doves bring Doves as &s;oon as they'r be&spcDash;got&spcDash;ten, then why &s;hou'd La&spcDash;dies lin&spcDash;ger Loves, as if not ripe till rotten.</P>
<LG N="2">
<HEAD>II.</HEAD>
<L>Gray Hairs are fitter for the Grave,</L>
<L>Then for the Bridal Bed;</L>
<L>What plea&s;ure can a Lover have</L>
<L>In a wither'd Maidenhead?</L>
<L>Nature's exalted in our time,</L>
<L>And what our Grandams then</L>
<L>At four and twenty &s;carce cou'd climb</L>
<L>We can arrive at Ten.</L>
</LG>
</DIV1>
<DIV1 TYPE="song">
<PB N="4" REF="5">
<P><GAP DESC="music"><HI>A&spcDash;&s;tel&spcDash;la</HI> bright I &s;aw her &s;it, be&spcDash;yond the Ri&spcDash;ver &s;ide, her Beauties light ad dorning it with purpling &s;treams did glide, &s;he &s;ight and cry'd, make ha&s;t a&spcDash;way, then morning blu&s;hes Ro&s;e, I'de &s;ooner try'd if known &s;he lay, and then a &s;mile did clo&s;e. </P>
<LG N="2">
<HEAD>2.</HEAD>
<L>A Shepherd &s;traight his Crook laid by,</L>
<L>And kindly did re&s;ort;</L>
<L>No long debate he need to try,</L>
<L>But &s;oon began the Sport,</L>
<L>Till tyr'd with bli&s;s, they gave it o're,</L>
<L>And then to Ki&s;&s;ing fall;</L>
<L>She &s;igh'd at this, and crav'd for more,</L>
<L>Still, &s;till for more did call.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="3">
<HEAD>3.</HEAD>
<L>Not &s;atisfied, till loves &s;weet &s;tream</L>
<L>Was quite exhau&s;ted, then</L>
<L>Forc'd to divide from loves &s;weet dream</L>
<L>But &s;oon they meet again;</L>
<L>And with fre&s;h Joys renew the bli&s;s,</L>
<L>Whil&s;t plea&s;ing &s;hades are &s;pread;</L>
<L>So love decoys with happine&s;s,</L>
<L>To win a Maidenhead.</L>
</LG>
</DIV1>
<DIV1 TYPE="song">
<PB N="5" REF="5">
<P><GAP DESC="music">MY deare&s;t &s;weet lye down by &mdash; me with thine en&spcDash;a&spcDash;mel'd Cheek to &mdash; mine, while I my Soul breath in&spcDash;to thee, and ev'ry ki&s;s re&spcDash;turns me thine, our Bodies we'll in plea&spcDash;&s;ures lull and active dal&spcDash;li&spcDash;ances prove, for why? thy Face is not more full of Beauty, than I am &mdash; of Love. </P>
<LG N="2">
<HEAD>II.</HEAD>
<L>My willing Arms and Thighs &s;hall clip,</L>
<L>And Ivy-like thy Limbs entwine,</L>
<L>When from thy Bal&s;am Mouth I'll &s;ip</L>
<L>A &s;ure re&s;toring Medicine.</L>
<L>And in the re&s;pits of our &s;port,</L>
<L>Thou &s;halt be Pearl, they Diamond Eye,</L>
<L>'Cau&s;e Nature made her &s;weet &s;o &s;hort,</L>
<L>And &s;hame me to a fre&s;h &s;upply.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="3">
<HEAD>III.</HEAD>
<L>My bu&s;ie Hand and Lips &s;hall rove</L>
<L>O're all the &s;weets thy Beauties were,</L>
<L>And in thy Honey-&s;uckle Grove</L>
<L>I'll di&s;til what I gather'd there.</L>
<L>They bold and thy provoking touch,</L>
<L>Shall Loves Alembick &s;o apply,</L>
<L>And &s;hew, thy Chymick skill is &s;uch,</L>
<L>That I mu&s;t melt in Love and dye.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="4">
<HEAD>IV.</HEAD>
<L>And being thus bereft of breath,</L>
<L>Lovers &s;till at my Tomb appear,</L>
<L>Wi&s;hing them&s;elves no wor&s;e a Death,</L>
<L>Nor better Life than I had here:</L>
<L>Ladies &s;hall &s;ighing drop a tear,</L>
<L>As with pure love and pity mov'd,</L>
<L>That &s;uch a con&s;tant Servant here</L>
<L>Should dye becau&s;e he over-lov'd.</L>
</LG>
</DIV1>
<DIV1 TYPE="song">
<PB N="6" REF="6">
<HEAD>The Prodigal's Re&s;olution.</HEAD>
<P><GAP DESC="music">I am a lu&spcDash;&s;ty lively Lad, ar&spcDash;riv'd at one and twenty, my Father left me all he had, both Gold and Silver plenty, now he's in Grave, I will be brave the La&spcDash;dies &s;hall a&spcDash;dore me, I'll court and ki&s;s, what hurt's in this, my Dad did &s;o before me, I'll court and ki&s;s, what hurt's in this, my Dad did &s;o before me. </P>
<LG N="2">
<HEAD>II.</HEAD>
<L>My Father to get my E&s;tate,</L>
<L>Though &s;elfi&s;h, yet was &s;lavi&s;h;</L>
<L>I'll &s;pend it another rate,</L>
<L>And be as lewdly lavi&s;h.</L>
<L>From Madmen, Fools and Knaves he did</L>
<L>Litigiou&s;ly receive it;</L>
<L>If &s;o he did, Ju&s;tice forbid</L>
<L>But I to &s;uch &s;hould leave it.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="3">
<HEAD>III.</HEAD>
<L>Then I'll to Court, where <HI>Venus</HI> &s;port</L>
<L>Doth revel it in plenty;</L>
<L>And deal with all, both great and &s;mall,</L>
<L>From twelve to five and twenty.</L>
<L>In Playhou&s;es I'll &s;pend my Days,</L>
<L>For there are &s;tore of Mi&s;&s;es;</L>
<L>Ladies make room, behold I come,</L>
<L>To purcha&s;e many Ki&s;&s;es.</L>
</LG>
</DIV1>
<DIV1 TYPE="song">
<PB N="7" REF="6">
<P><GAP DESC="music">OYe ble&s;t Powr's pro&spcDash;pitious be un&spcDash;to my growing Love, none can cre|ate my Mi&spcDash;&s;e&spcDash;ry, if <HI>Cloe</HI> but con&spcDash;&s;tant prove, tell her, if that &s;he pity &mdash; me, from her you'll ne'er re&spcDash;move, <STAGE>[Soft]</STAGE> from her you'll ne'er re&spcDash;move. </P>
<LG N="2">
<HEAD>II.</HEAD>
<L>Each breeze of Air my Groans &s;hall bear</L>
<L>Unto her gentle Brea&s;t;</L>
<L>Silently whi&s;p'ring in her Ear,</L>
<L>I never can be ble&s;t,</L>
<L>If &s;he refu&s;e to be my Dear,</L>
<L>I never can have re&s;t.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="3">
<HEAD>III.</HEAD>
<L>Ye Groves, that hear each day my grief,</L>
<L>Bear witne&s;s of my pain;</L>
<L>Tell her, I dye, if no relief</L>
<L>I from her pow'r can gain.</L>
<L>Tell her, ah tell that pretty Thief,</L>
<L>I dye through her di&s;dain.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="4">
<HEAD>IV.</HEAD>
<L>Likely &s;he may with piteous Eyes,</L>
<L>When dead, my Hear&s;e &s;urvey;</L>
<L>And when my Soul 'mong&s;t Deities</L>
<L>Doth melt in &s;weets away;</L>
<L>Then may &s;he cour&s;e tho&s;e Victories,</L>
<L>That did my Heart betray.</L>
</LG>
</DIV1>
<DIV1 TYPE="song">
<PB N="8" REF="7">
<P><GAP DESC="music">I wonder why Dame Nature thus her various Gifts di&s;pences; &s;he ev'ry Creature el&s;e but us with Arms or Armour fences: the Bull with bended Horns &s;he arms, with Hoofs &s;he guards the Hor&s;e, the Hare can nimbly run from harms, all know the Lions force. </P>
<LG N="2">
<HEAD>II.</HEAD>
<L>The Bird can danger fly on's Wing,</L>
<L>The Fi&s;h with Fins adorns;</L>
<L>The Cuckold too that harmle&s;s thing,</L>
<L>His patience guards and's Horns:</L>
<L>And Men &s;he valiant makes and wi&s;e,</L>
<L>To &s;hun or baffle harms;</L>
<L>But to poor Women &s;he denies</L>
<L>Armour to give, or Arms.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="3">
<HEAD>III.</HEAD>
<L>In&s;tead of all, &s;he this does doe,</L>
<L>Our Beauty &s;he be&s;tows,</L>
<L>Which &s;erves for Arms and Armour too,</L>
<L>'Gain&s;t all our pow'rfull Foes.</L>
<L>And 'tis no matter, &s;o &s;he doth,</L>
<L>Still beauteous Faces yield,</L>
<L>We'll conquer Sword and Fire, for both</L>
<L>To Beauty leave the Field.</L>
</LG>
</DIV1>
<DIV1 TYPE="song">
<PB N="9" REF="7">
<P><GAP DESC="music">LOve is &mdash; a Bau&spcDash;ble' no Man is able to &s;ay, it is this, or 'tis that, an &mdash; idle pa&spcDash;&s;&s;ion of &s;uch a fa&s;hion, 'tis like I cannot tell what, an idle pa&s;&s;i&spcDash;on of &s;uch a Fa&s;hion, 'tis like I cannot tell what, &mdash; what, what, 'tis like I &mdash; cannot tell what. </P>
<LG N="2">
<HEAD>II.</HEAD>
<L>Fair in the Cradle, foul in the Saddle;</L>
<L>Always too cold or too hot;</L>
<L>An errant Lyar, fed by de&s;ire,</L>
<L>It is, and it is not.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="3">
<HEAD>III.</HEAD>
<L>A privy mi&s;chief, and &s;uch a &s;ly Thief,</L>
<L>No man knows where him to find.</L>
<L>Love is a Fellow, clad all in yellow,</L>
<L>The Canker-worm of the Mind;</L>
</LG>
<LG N="4">
<HEAD>IV.</HEAD>
<L>Love is a wonder, 'tis here, 'tis yonder,</L>
<L>'Tis common to all men we know,</L>
<L>A very cheater, ev'ry one's beater,</L>
<L>Then hang him and let him go.</L>
</LG>
</DIV1>
<DIV1 TYPE="song">
<PB N="10" REF="8">
<P><GAP DESC="music">HE that marries &mdash; a Girl, &mdash; a Girl that's fair, if he be a Cuckold a Cuc, Cuc, Cuc, Cuc, Cuc, Cuckold, a Cuck, Cuck, Cuck, Cuck, Cuckold, he needs not de&s;pair &mdash; he needs not de&s;pair, &mdash; He may go to Heaven without a Prayer, for the Sins of his Wife &s;hall &s;ave &mdash; him, &s;hall &mdash; &s;ave &mdash; him, &s;hall &s;ave &mdash; him. &mdash; But he that marres an ug&spcDash;ly Whore, runs ev'ry ev'ry day in the Devils Score, runs ev'ry ev'ry
<PB N="11" REF="8"> Day in the Devils in the Devils &s;core, &mdash; has a &mdash; Hell up&spcDash;on Earth, and a&spcDash;no&spcDash;ther in Store, &mdash; and at length, and at length the Devil will have &mdash; him.</P>
</DIV1>
<DIV1 TYPE="song">
<HEAD>CATCH.</HEAD>
<P><GAP DESC="music">COme let us drink, let us love, while we have a&spcDash;ny breath, there's nei&spcDash;ther drinking, nor plea&s;ure, nor love af&spcDash;ter death: Ev'&spcDash;ry one take a full Gla&s;s of good Wine in his hand, and all to&spcDash;gether di&s;&spcDash;charge at the word of Command. Beau&spcDash;ty and Wine does the &s;toute&s;t and greate&s;t in&spcDash;&s;pire, here, &mdash; here is their Maje&s;ties health, now brave Boys come give Fire.</P>
</DIV1>
<DIV1 TYPE="song">
<PB N="12" REF="9">
<P><GAP DESC="music"><HI>AMintas</HI> &mdash; led me &mdash; to a &mdash; Grove, where all the Trees did &mdash; &s;hade &mdash; us, the Sun it &s;elf, though it had &s;trove, it could not have betray'd us, the place &s;ecur'd from hu&spcDash;mane Eyes no o&spcDash;ther fears al&spcDash;lows, but when the Wind does gently ri&s;e do kill the &mdash; yield&spcDash;ing boughs. </P>
<LG N="2">
<HEAD>II.</HEAD>
<L>Down there we &s;ate upon the Mo&s;s,</L>
<L>And did begin to play</L>
<L>A thou&s;and wanton tricks, to pa&s;s</L>
<L>the great heat of the Day.</L>
<L>A many Ki&s;&s;es he did give,</L>
<L>And I receiv'd the &s;ame;</L>
<L>Which made me willing to believe</L>
<L>That what I dare not name.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="3">
<HEAD>III.</HEAD>
<L>His charming Eyes no aid requir'd,</L>
<L>To tell their am'rous Tale</L>
<L>On her, that was already fir'd,</L>
<L>'Twas ea&s;ie to prevail:</L>
<L>He did but ki&s;s and cla&s;p'd me round,</L>
<L>Whil&s;t tho&s;e his thoughts expre&s;t,</L>
<L>And laid me &s;oftly on the ground,</L>
<L>O who can gue&s;s the re&s;t.</L>
</LG>
</DIV1>
<DIV1 TYPE="song">
<PB N="13" REF="9">
<DIV2 TYPE="part">
<P><GAP DESC="music"><HI>TRoy</HI> had a breed of brave &s;tout Men, of brave &s;tout Men, a breed of brave &s;tout Men, yet <HI>Greece</HI> made &s;hift, yet <HI>Greece</HI> made &s;hift, yet <HI>Greece</HI> made &s;hift to rout her, 'cau&s;e each Man drank as much as ten, as much as ten, and thence, and thence grew ten times &s;touter, and thence, and
<PB N="14" REF="10"> <GAP DESC="music">thence grew ten times &s;tou&spcDash;ter.</P>
<P><GAP DESC="music">Let <HI>Bacchus</HI> be our God of War, we &s;hall fear nothing then Boys, <STAGE>[Soft]</STAGE> nothing then Boys, we <STAGE>[Bri&s;k]</STAGE> &s;hall fear nothing then Boys, we'll drink all dead and lay 'em to Bed, and if they wake not conquered,
<PB N="15" REF="10"> <GAP DESC="music">we'll drink 'em dead again Boys, Boys, Boys we'll drink 'em &mdash; dead again Boys, and if they wake not conquered, well drink 'em dead again Boys, Boys, Boys, we'll drink 'em dead again Boys.</P>
<PB N="13" REF="9">
<P><GAP DESC="music">Though <HI>Hector</HI> was a Trojan true, a Trojan true, <HI>Hect&spcDash;or</HI> was &mdash; a Tro&spcDash;jan true, as e&spcDash;ver pi&s;s'd 'gen Wall, as ever pi&s;s'd &mdash; 'gen Wall, 'gen wall Sir, <HI>A&spcDash;chil&spcDash;les</HI> bang'd him black and blue, black and blue, for he drank more, drank more than all Sir, for he drank
<PB N="14" REF="10"> more, drank more than all &mdash; Sir.</P>
</DIV2>
<DIV2 TYPE="part">
<P><GAP DESC="music"><HI>TRoy</HI> had a breed of brave &s;tout Men, of brave &s;tout Men, a breed of brave &s;tout Men, &mdash; yet <HI>Greece</HI> made &s;hift, yet <HI>Greece</HI> made &s;hift, made &s;hift to rout her, &mdash; 'cau&s;e each man drank as much as ten, as much as ten, and thence grew ten times &s;touter, and
<PB N="14" REF="10"> <GAP DESC="music">thence, and thence grew ten times &s;touter.</P>
<P><GAP DESC="music">Let <HI>Bacchus</HI> be our God of War, we &s;hall fear nothing then Boys, <STAGE>[Soft]</STAGE> nothing then Boys, we <STAGE>[Bri&s;k]</STAGE> &s;hall fear nothing then Boys, we'll drink all dead and lay 'em to Bed, and if they wake not conquered,
<PB N="15" REF="10"> <GAP DESC="music">we'll drink 'em dead again Boys, Boys, Boys we'll drink 'em &mdash; dead again Boys, and if they wake not conquered, we'll drink 'em dead again Boys, Boys, Boys, we'll drink 'em dead again Boys.</P>
<PB N="13" REF="9">
<P><GAP DESC="music">Though <HI>Hector</HI> was a Trojan true, a Trojan true, <HI>Hector</HI> was a &mdash; Tro&spcDash;jan true, as e&spcDash;ver pi&s;s'd 'gen Wall, as e&spcDash;ver pi&s;s'd 'gen Wall Sir, <HI>A&spcDash;chil&spcDash;les</HI> bang'd him black &amp; blue, black and blue, for he drank more than all Sir, for he drank more, drank more than all Sir.</P>
<LG N="3">
<PB N="15" REF="10">
<HEAD>III.</HEAD>
<L>Nor were the <HI>Graecians</HI> onely fam'd</L>
<L>For drinking and for fighting;</L>
<L>But he that drank and wan't a&s;ham'd,</L>
<L>Was ne'er a&s;ham'd on's Writing.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="4">
<HEAD>IV.</HEAD>
<L>He that will be a Souldier then,</L>
<L>Or Wit, mu&s;t drink good Liquor;</L>
<L>It makes ba&s;e Cowards fight like Men,</L>
<L>And roving thoughts fly quicker.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>Let <HI>Bacchus</HI> be both God of War,</L>
<L>And God of Wit, and then Boys,</L>
<L>We'll drink and fight, and drink and write,</L>
<L>And if the Sun &s;et with his light,</L>
<L>We'll drink him up again Boys.</L>
</LG>
</DIV2>
</DIV1>
<DIV1 TYPE="song">
<PB N="16" REF="11">
<HEAD>CATCH.</HEAD>
<P><GAP DESC="music">LEt's laugh &mdash; and be &mdash; mer&spcDash;ry, dance, &s;ing and re|joyce, with Claret and Sherry, The&spcDash;or&spcDash;bo and Voice, The&spcDash;or&spcDash;bo and Voice, The chan&spcDash;geable World to our Joys are in&spcDash;ju&s;t, all plea&spcDash;&s;ures- in&spcDash;certain, then down, then down with your du&s;t, then down &mdash; with your du&s;t: In fro&spcDash;lick in frolick di&s;&spcDash;po&s;e &mdash; your pound, &mdash; &s;hil&spcDash;ings and pence, for we &s;hall be pa&s;t, &s;hall be pa&s;t it an hundred years hence, an hundred, an &mdash; hundred years hence.</P>
</DIV1>
<DIV1 TYPE="song">
<PB N="17" REF="11">
<P><GAP DESC="music">IF any &s;o Wi&s;e is, that Sack he de&spcDash;&s;pi&spcDash;&s;es, let him drink his &s;mall beer and be So&spcDash;ber, and be So&spcDash;ber, while we drink Sack and Sing, as if it were Spring, he &s;hall droop like the Trees in Octo&spcDash;ber, in O&spcDash;cto&spcDash;ber. </P>
<LG N="2">
<HEAD>II.</HEAD>
<L>Be &s;ure over night,</L>
<L>If this Dog do you bite,</L>
<L>You take it henceforth for a Warning,</L>
<L>Soon as out of Bed</L>
<L>To &s;ettle your Head,</L>
<L>Take an hair of his Tail in the morning.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="3">
<HEAD>III.</HEAD>
<L>Then be not &s;o Silly,</L>
<L>To follow old <HI>Lilly,</HI></L>
<L>For there's nothing but Sack that can tune us,</L>
<L>Let his <HI>Ne a&s;&s;ue&s;cas</HI></L>
<L>Be but in his Capca&s;e,</L>
<L>And Sing, <HI>Bibito Vinum Jejunus.</HI></L>
</LG>
</DIV1>
<DIV1 TYPE="song">
<HEAD>A Catch for 4. Voices.</HEAD>
<P><GAP DESC="music">COme Drawer come, come come, and draw good Wine, for Wine doth all our Wits our Wits, re&spcDash;fine, By drinking Liquors Liquors of the Rhine, We grow, We grow to&spcDash;gether more divine.</P>
<LG N="2">
<HEAD>II.</HEAD>
<L>'Tis nothing nothing, better than the &s;hine,</L>
<L>Of &s;uch a clear and Sparkling Sparkling Wine.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="4">
<HEAD>IV.</HEAD>
<L>Then drink my Boy, my Boy the Gla&s;s is thine,</L>
<L>I'll pledge thee when the Gla&s;s, the Gla&s;s is mine.</L>
</LG>
</DIV1>
<DIV1 TYPE="song">
<PB N="18" REF="12">
<HEAD>The Cavaliers Catch.</HEAD>
<LG>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> DOE you &s;ee this Cup of Liquor, </L>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> how&spcDash;in&spcDash;vi&spcDash;tingly it looks; </L>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> 'twill make a Lawyer prat&spcDash;tle quicker, </L>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> and a Scholar, and a Scholar, and a Scho&spcDash;lar burn his Books. </L>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> 'T makes a Cripple for to Caper, </L>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> and a <PB N="19" REF="12"> dumb man clearly &s;ing, </L>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> and a dumb man clearly &s;ing: </L>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> 't makes a Coward draw his Rapier, draw his Rapier: </L>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> Here's a Health, here's a Health to <HI>William</HI> our King, </L>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> here's a Health to <HI>William</HI> our King.</L>
</LG>
<PB N="18" REF="12">
<LG>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> Doe you &s;ee this Cup of Liquor, </L>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> how &mdash; in&spcDash;vi&spcDash;tingly it looks, </L>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> 'twill make a Lawyer prat&spcDash;tle quicker, &mdash; </L>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> and a Scholar, and a Scholar, and a Scho&spcDash;lar burn his Books. </L>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> &mdash; 'Tmakes a Cripple for to Caper,</L>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> <PB N="19" REF="12"> and &mdash; a dumb man, and a dumb man clearly &s;ing: </L>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> 'tmakes a Coward, a Cow&spcDash;ard draw his Rapier: </L>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> Here's a Health, a Health to <HI>William</HI> our King, </L>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> here's a Health to <HI>William</HI> our King.</L>
</LG>
</DIV1>
<DIV1 TYPE="song">
<PB N="20" REF="13">
<LG>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> MU&s;ing on cares of Hu&spcDash;mane Fate </L>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> in a &s;ad Cy&spcDash;pre&s;s &mdash; Grove, </L>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> &mdash; a &s;trange &mdash; di&spcDash;&s;pute I heard &mdash; of &mdash; late &mdash; </L>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> 'twixt Ver&spcDash;tue &mdash; Fame and Love, </L>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> a pen&spcDash;&s;ive &s;hepherd ask'd &mdash; ad&spcDash;vice, </L>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> and their &mdash; o&spcDash;pi&spcDash;niors crav'd, </L>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> how he might hope to be &s;o wi&s;e, </L>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> to get &mdash; a &mdash; place be&spcDash;yond the <PB N="21" REF="13"> Skies, </L>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> and how &mdash; he &mdash; might &mdash; be &s;av'd, </L>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> and how &mdash; he might be &s;av'd.</L>
</LG>
<PB N="20" REF="13">
<LG>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> Mu&s;ing on cares of Hu&spcDash;mane Fate &mdash; </L>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> in &mdash; a &mdash; &s;ad Cypre&s;s Grove, &mdash; </L>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> a &s;trange &mdash; di&spcDash;&s;pute I &mdash; heard &mdash; of &mdash; late &mdash; </L>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> 'twixt Vertue, Fame and Love, &mdash; </L>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> a pen&spcDash;&s;ive &s;hepherd ask'd advice, </L>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> and their opi&spcDash;nions crav'd, &mdash; </L>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> how he might hope to be &s;o Wi&s;e, </L>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> to get a &mdash; place be &mdash; <PB N="21" REF="13"> yond the Skies, </L>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> and how &mdash; he might be&spcDash;&s;av'd, </L>
<L><GAP DESC="music"> and how he might be &s;av'd.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="2">
<HEAD>II.</HEAD>
<L>Nice Vertue preach'd Religions Laws,</L>
<L>Paths to eternal Re&s;t,</L>
<L>To fight his King, and Countries cau&s;e,</L>
<L>Fame coun&s;el'd him, was be&s;t:</L>
<L>But Love oppos'd their noi&s;y Tongues,</L>
<L>And thus their Votes outbrav'd,</L>
<L>Get, get a Mi&s;tre&s;s fair and young,</L>
<L>Love fiercely, con&s;tantly and long,</L>
<L>And then thou &s;halt be Sav'd.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="3">
<HEAD>III.</HEAD>
<L>Swift as a thought the am'rous Swain,</L>
<L>To <HI>Sylvia's</HI> Cottage flies,</L>
<L>In &s;oft expre&s;&s;ions told her plain,</L>
<L>The way to Heavenly joys:</L>
<L>She who with piety was &s;tor'd,</L>
<L>Delays no longer crav'd,</L>
<L>Charm'd by the God, whom they ador'd,</L>
<L>She &s;mil'd and took him at his word,</L>
<L>And thus they both were &s;av'd.</L>
</LG>
</DIV1>
<DIV1 TYPE="song">
<P><GAP DESC="music">YOung <HI>Strephon</HI> and <HI>Phillis</HI> they &s;ate on &mdash; a Hill, but the Shepherd was Wanton, was Wan&spcDash;ton and would not &s;it &s;till, the Shepherd was
<PB N="22" REF="14"> <GAP DESC="music">Wanton and &mdash; would not &s;it &s;till, his Head on her Bo&s;om and Arms round her Wa&s;t, he Hug'd her and Ki&s;s'd her and Cla&s;p'd &mdash; her &mdash; &s;o Fa&s;t &mdash; he hug'd her and Ki&s;s'd her and Cla&s;p'd her &s;o Fa&s;t, till Playing and jumbling &mdash; at la&s;t they fell Tumbling, and Down down they got 'em, and down down they got 'em, but oh, they fell Soft, &s;oft, &s;oft on the gra&s;s at the Bottom.</P>
<LG N="2">
<HEAD>II.</HEAD>
<L>As the Shepherde&s;s tumbled, the rude wind got in,</L>
<L>And blew up her Cloathes and her Smock to her Chin:</L>
<L>The Shepherd he &s;aw the bright <HI>Venus,</HI> he Swore,</L>
<L>For he knew her own Dove, by the Feathers &s;he wore,</L>
<L>Till Furious Love Sallying,</L>
<L>At la&s;t he fell dallying,</L>
<L>And down down, he got him,</L>
<L>But oh, oh how Sweet, and how Soft at the Bottom.</L>
</LG>
</DIV1>
<DIV1 TYPE="song">
<PB N="23" REF="14">
<HEAD>The Doubtfull Lover Re&s;olv'd.</HEAD>
<P><GAP DESC="music">FAin wou'd I &mdash; Love, &mdash; but that I &mdash; fear I quick&spcDash;ly &s;hou'd the <HI>Wil&spcDash;low</HI> wear; fain wou'd &mdash; I marry &mdash; but &mdash; Men &s;ay, when Love &mdash; is try'd, he &mdash; will &mdash; away: then tell &mdash; me &mdash; Love, what I &mdash; &s;hall &mdash; doe, what &mdash; I &mdash; &s;hall doe, to cure the&s;e fears, when &mdash; ee'r I woe.</P>
<LG N="2">
<HEAD>II.</HEAD>
<L>The fair one, &s;he's a mark to all,</L>
<L>The Brown one each doth Lovely call,</L>
<L>The Black a Pearl in fair Mens Eyes,</L>
<L>The re&s;t will &s;toop to any Prize,</L>
<L>Then tell me Love, what I &s;hall do,</L>
<L>To cure the&s;e Fears, when-ee'r I Woe.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="3">
<HEAD>III.</HEAD>
<L>The Shepherde&s;s blu&s;hing to think what &s;he'd done,</L>
<L>Away from the Shepherd fain, fain wou'd have run;</L>
<L>Which <HI>Strephon</HI> perceiving the Wand'rer did &s;eize,</L>
<L>And cry'd do be angry fair Nymph if you plea&s;e:</L>
<L>'Tis too late to be cruel,</L>
<L>Thy Frowns my dear Jewel</L>
<L>Now no more Stings have got 'em,</L>
<L>For oh! thour't all kind and all &s;oft at the bottom.</L>
</LG>
</DIV1>
<DIV1 TYPE="song">
<PB N="24" REF="15">
<HEAD>REPLY.</HEAD>
<P><GAP DESC="music">GO Lo&spcDash;ver, know, it &mdash; is not &mdash; I that wound with fear or &mdash; jealou&spcDash;&s;ie, with fear or &mdash; jealou&spcDash;&s;ie; &mdash; nor do Men feel tho&s;e grie&spcDash;vous Smarts, un&spcDash;till they have con&spcDash;fin'd their Hearts, then if you'll cure your fears you &s;hall Love neither fair, Love neither Black, Love neither Brown, Love neither Fair, Black, Brown, but all, but all, but all. </P>
</DIV1>
<DIV1 TYPE="song">
<PB N="25" REF="15">
<P><GAP DESC="music">AS &mdash; Am'rous &mdash; <HI>Cory&spcDash;don</HI> &mdash; was laid, &mdash; i'th &s;ha&spcDash;dy Myrtle &mdash; <HI>Grove,</HI> &mdash; thus did his words his &s;ighs &mdash; up&spcDash;braid, for tel&spcDash;ling &mdash; of &mdash; his &mdash; Love: &mdash; ah Trayterous Rebels &mdash; with&spcDash;out Sence &mdash; of &mdash; what &mdash; her &s;corn &mdash; can doe; 'tis I mu&s;t dye &mdash; for your &mdash; of &mdash; fence &mdash; and be thought guilty &mdash; too, &mdash; and be though guil&spcDash;ty &mdash; too, &mdash; and be&spcDash;thought
<PB N="26" REF="16"> <GAP DESC="music">guil&spcDash;ty &mdash; too.</P>
<LG N="2">
<HEAD>II.</HEAD>
<L>Nor can I blame ill Fate for this</L>
<L>My wretched hopele&s;s State;</L>
<L>Nor yet <HI>Philena</HI>'s Cruelties,</L>
<L>Who kills me with her Hate:</L>
<L>But your audacious Villanies</L>
<L>Occa&s;ion this my Fall;</L>
<L>El&s;e I had dy'd a Sacrifice,</L>
<L>But now a Criminal.</L>
</LG>
</DIV1>
<DIV1 TYPE="song">
<P><GAP DESC="music"><HI>DAmon</HI> to <HI>Syl&spcDash;vi&spcDash;a</HI> &mdash; when a&spcDash;lone, did thus ex&spcDash;pre&s;s his &mdash; Love, Fair <HI>Nymph,</HI> I mu&s;t a Pa&s;&spcDash;&s;ion own, which el&s;e would fa&spcDash;tal Prove, can you a Faithfull Shep&spcDash;herd &s;ee, &mdash; who Lan&spcDash;gui&s;h&spcDash;es &mdash; in Pain, and yet &s;o cruel &mdash; hear&spcDash;ted be &mdash; to &mdash; let him Sue &mdash; in &mdash; vain, to let &mdash; him Sue in &mdash; vain, &mdash; in vain, in &mdash; vain, &mdash; to let &mdash; him Sue &mdash; in vain?</P>
<LG N="2">
<HEAD>II.</HEAD>
<L>Then with his Eyes all full of Fire,</L>
<L>And winning Phra&s;es, he</L>
<L>Intreated her, to ea&s;e de&s;ire,</L>
<L>And grant &s;ome remedy;</L>
<L>Allur'd with Amr'ous Looks the Maid</L>
<L>Fearing he might Prevail,</L>
<L>Begg'd that he wou'd no more Per&s;wade</L>
<L>A <HI>Virgin</HI> that was Frail.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="3">
<HEAD>III.</HEAD>
<L>Fear not, dear Nymph, Replyes the <HI>Swain&punc;</HI></L>
<L>There's none can know our Bli&s;s;</L>
<L>None can relate our Loves again,</L>
<L>While this place &s;ilent is.</L>
<L>Then <HI>Damon</HI> with a lov'd Surprize,</L>
<L>Leapt clo&s;e into her Arms,</L>
<L>With Ravi&s;hing delights he Dyes,</L>
<L>And melts with Thou&s;and Charms.</L>
</LG>
<TRAILER>FINIS.</TRAILER>
</DIV1>
</BODY>
</TEXT>
</EEBO>
</ETS>
