A Choice collection of new songs and ballads the words made to several pleasant tunes / by Mr. D'urfey ; with tunes transpos'd for the flute. D'Urfey, Thomas, 1653-1723. 1699 Approx. 20 KB of XML-encoded text transcribed from 7 1-bit group-IV TIFF page images. Text Creation Partnership, Ann Arbor, MI ; Oxford (UK) : 2003-11 (EEBO-TCP Phase 1). A36960 Wing D2708 ESTC R228841 12341229 ocm 12341229 59890 This keyboarded and encoded edition of the work described above is co-owned by the institutions providing financial support to the Early English Books Online Text Creation Partnership. This Phase I text is available for reuse, according to the terms of Creative Commons 0 1.0 Universal . The text can be copied, modified, distributed and performed, even for commercial purposes, all without asking permission. Early English books online. (EEBO-TCP ; phase 1, no. A36960) Transcribed from: (Early English Books Online ; image set 59890) Images scanned from microfilm: (Early English books, 1641-1700 ; 209:16) A Choice collection of new songs and ballads the words made to several pleasant tunes / by Mr. D'urfey ; with tunes transpos'd for the flute. D'Urfey, Thomas, 1653-1723. Playford, Henry, b. 1657. [2], 10 p. : music. Printed by William Pearson ... for Henry Playford and sold by him at his shop ..., London : 1699. The composers of the songs are not named. Reproduction of original in Harvard University Libraries. Imperfect: pages 9-10 misbound following t.p. Created by converting TCP files to TEI P5 using tcp2tei.xsl, TEI @ Oxford. Re-processed by University of Nebraska-Lincoln and Northwestern, with changes to facilitate morpho-syntactic tagging. Gap elements of known extent have been transformed into placeholder characters or elements to simplify the filling in of gaps by user contributors. 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Copies of the texts have been issued variously as SGML (TCP schema; ASCII text with mnemonic sdata character entities); displayable XML (TCP schema; characters represented either as UTF-8 Unicode or text strings within braces); or lossless XML (TEI P5, characters represented either as UTF-8 Unicode or TEI g elements). Keying and markup guidelines are available at the Text Creation Partnership web site . eng Songs, English -- England -- 17th century. Ballads, English -- England -- 17th century. Recorder music. Songs, Unaccompanied. 2003-08 TCP Assigned for keying and markup 2003-08 Apex CoVantage Keyed and coded from ProQuest page images 2003-09 Judith Siefring Sampled and proofread 2003-09 Judith Siefring Text and markup reviewed and edited 2003-10 pfs Batch review (QC) and XML conversion The last New Scotch Song . COuld and Raw the North did blow , Bleak in the Morning Early , all the Trees were hid with Snow dagled in Winters yearly : As I come riding on the Slow I met with a Farmers Daughter , with Rosie Cheeks and a bonny Brow , good Faith made me Mouth to water . Down I veld my Bonnet low , Thinking to show my Breeding , She return'd a graceful bow , A Village far exceeding , I ask'd her where she went so soon , I long'd to begin a parley ; She told me to the next Market Town On purpose to sell her Barley In this Purse sweet Soul said I Twenty pounds lye fairly , Seek no further one to buy , For I le take all thy Barley , Twenty more shall purchase delight , Thy Person I love so dearly , If thou wot lig with me this Night And go home in the Morning early . If Forty Pounds would buy the Globe , This thing I wou'd not do Sir , Or were my Friends as poor as Iob I would not raise them so Sir , For if this Night you prove my Friend , We's get a young Kid together , And you 'l be gon at the Nine Months end , And where shall I find a Father . I told her I had Wedded been Fourteen Years or longer , Else I would take her for my Queen And tye the knot much Stronger , She bid me then no further come But manage my Wedlock fairly , And keep Purse for poor Spouse at home , For some other should have her Barley . A CHOICE COLLECTION OF New Songs and Ballads . THE Words made to several Pleasant Tunes , By Mr. D'urfey . With the TUNES Transpos'd for the FLUTE . LONDON : Printed by William Pearson , next door to the Hare and Feathers , in Aldersgate-street , for Henry Playford , and Sold by him at his Shop in the Temple-Change Fleet-street ; and at all other Musick Shops in Town . 1699. Price Six-pence . TO THE Steward in Being , And the rest of the WORTHY SOCIETY Meeting on Wednesdays , At the St. Alban's Tavern in St. Alban's - street ; This first Collection of New SONGS , made to several Pleasant Tunes , is Dedicated by , Gentlemen , Your most Oblig'd and Humble Servant , T. D'urfey . The Franck Lover , a New SONG . DEarest believe without a Re╌servation , what neither Time nor Fate shall e'er controul ; be you but kind and constant to your Passion , no stormy chance shall e'er disturb my Soul : Jealousie , the bane to Lovers pleasures , far from our Hearts for e╌ver we 'll remove , my full Joy , what mortal then can measure , happy in my charming Mu╌si╌do╌ra's love . II. When with a Friend abroad I take a Bottle , Over your Tea regale with who you can ; Or if you find me with a Vizard Prattle , Do you the same with any other Man : For Chloe's Face when Ogling I shew Passion , 'T is all but seign'd , I can ne'er inconstant be ; And when at large I tope the red Potation , 'T will but more Inflame my Heart with Love of thee . Gillian of Croyden , a New BALLAD : The Words made to the Tune of a Country Dance , call'd Mall Peatly . ONe Ho╌li╌day last Summer , from four to se╌ven by Croy╌den Chimes ; three Lasses Toping Rummers , were set a prating of the Times , a Wife call'd Ioan of the Mill ; a Maid they call'd Bon╌ney brown Nell , a Widow mine Hostess , Gillian of Croy-den , Gillian of Croyden , Gillian , Young Gillian , Iol╌ly Gillian of Croyden , take off your Glass , cry'd Gillian of Croyden , a Health to our Ma╌ster Will. Ah! Ioan cry'd the Maiden , This Peace will bring in Mill'd Money store , We now sha'n't miss of Trading ; And Sweet-hearts will come on thick , ye whore . No more will they Fight and Kill , But with us good Liquour , will swill : These will be Rare Tymes cry'd Gillian of Croyden , Gillian of Croyden , Gillian , young Gillian , Plump Gillian of Croyden , Take off your Glass cry'd Gillian of Croyden , A Bumper to Master Will. III. We 've now right understanding , Hans Dick , and Monsieur shake Hands i' th' streets ; Dragoons too are Disbanding , Gadzookes then Nelly let 's watch our Sheets , For a Redcoat you know that has will , Can Plunder and Pilfer with Skill , I 'll look to my Smocks cry'd Gillian of Croyden , Gillian of Croyden , Gillian , bold Gillian , Wary Gillian of Croyden , Take off your Glass cry'd Gillian of Croyden , A Health to our Master Will. IV. Nel , then with Arms a Kembo , Cry'd News from Sea not so well does come ; For want of Captain Bembo , The Chink and Poynti are safe got home : Tho' he could not help that ill , The fault lies in some body still , Would that Rogue were hang'd cry'd Gillian of Croyden , Gillian of Croyden , Gillian , plump Gillian , Loyal Gillian , of , &c. V. Strange Lords will now come over , And all our Bells will Ring out for Joy ; The Czar of Muscovor , Who is , Lord bless him , some ten foot high : I 'll see him what e'er comes o' th Mill , Would our Lads were like him cry'd Nell , Great pity they ant cry'd Gillian of Croyden , Gillian of croyden , Gillian , young Gillian , Tall Gillian of Croyden , Nevertheless cry'd Gillian of Croyden , A Bumper to Master Will. VI. Strange News the Jacks of the City , Have gott cry'd Ioan , but we mind no tales ; That our good King through wonderfull pity , Will give his Crown to the Prince of Wales , That Peace may the stronger be still , And that they may no longer Rebell . Pish ! pox t is a Jest cry'd Gillian of Croyden , Gillian of Croyden , Gillian , bold Gillian , Witty Gillian , Gillian of Croyden , Take off your Glass cry'd Gillian of Croyden , A Health to our Master Will. VII . So long top'd these Lasses , Till Tables , Chairs , and Stools went round ; Strong Wine and thumping Glasses , In three short hours their Senses drown'd : Then home to her Grannum reel'd Nell , And Ioan no more Brimmers could fill , And off from her Chair drop'd Gillian of Croyden , Gillian of Croyden , Gillian , plump Gillian , Drunk Gillian of Croyden , Here 's the last Drop cry'd Gillian of Croyden , A Bumper to Master Will. The National Quarrel ; a New BALLAD : The Words made to the Tune of Lilly burlero . SHone a Welch , Runt , and Hans a Dutch Boor , as they one Ev'ning for Aire did enploy ; found Tague and Sawney just walking be╌fore , a bon╌ny Scotch loon and an I╌rish dear Joy : They all four ne'er saw a Win╌mill , nor had they hear'd of a╌ny such Name , but as they were walking , and merre╌ly talking it happed'd by chance to a Win╌mill they came . The Chorus goes to the last Part of the Tune . CHO. Hoy down derry hoa dowon derry , Mirth is better than Sorrow by halfe ; Listen to my Ditty , 't is merry , 't is Witty ; And if you an 't Sullen 't will make ye laugh . Bread cry'd Sawney what do ye caw that , To tell its good Name I am at a loss . Tegue then readily answer'd the Scot , By Chreesht , my dear Joy , 't is St. Patrick's Cross. Woons cry'd Sawney y' are mistaken , For 't is St. Andrew's Cross that I swear ; For there is his Bonnet , and Plad lying on it , The Muckle gud Saint did at Edinborough wear . Cho. Sawney , Sawney , wee l sayd Sawney , This Affair Sawney's notably hit , Let aw discover that pass the Tweed over , If Scotland e'er bred so bonny a Wit. III. Hans with a Belch gave vent in his turn , * Jck fall now spraeken den vaght it dos mean ; et ben ods Sacrament a grought Dutch Churne , And they are now making the Butter within : This device so tickled his fancy , He swore by the States he 'd go in for some ; And sell his blew Jerkin , but he 'd have a firkin , To carry his Wife and his family home . Cho. Hogan , Hogan , Mogan , Mogan , Sooterkin Hogan Herring Vandunck , For as it happen'd the Miller with 's Cap on He thought a fat Froe , a white Dairy Punk . IV. Hot pated Shone cry'd splut and look'd pig , You fools was alter your minds when hur speaks ; St. Taffy cawd this her crete Whirligig , And made it to scare away Crows from her Leeks : Proof to shew , see where they crow , Then pointed his finger over the hedge , Where Nettles and Thistles , with Prickles and Bristles , Grew thick in a field grown over with sedge , Cho. Shone ap Shinkin ▪ Rice ap Tavy , Shentlemen Kindred aw come away , Tomas ap Morgan swear loud as an Organ , And pawn all your Honours to what hur does say . V. By good St. Patrick Tegue once more replies , I say 't is his Cross for there is his Coat ; I met him in Dublin a buying the Frize , And gud I will swear , 't is the same that he bought : He 's a better Shaint than ever Holland , or , Walsh , or Scotland , can breed , And by my Showlwasion he was my Relation , And had for stout Tegue great kindness indeed . Cho. Lero , lero , lero , lero , Lilly Burlero Bullen a-la , By my Showlwasion he was my Relation , Chreesht save thy sweet Face St. Patrick Agra . VI. Each gave his mind , but neither agreed , The Welsh man grows hot , and the Irish man huffs ; The bonny bold Scot told the Dutch man he ly'd , A Word and a blow , and so all went to Cuffs : Coats were torn , and Heads were broken , Noses were Mawlt , and thumping went round ; But in a while after were forc'd to give quarter , And so went four fools well beaten to town . Cho. Coats were torn , &c. PUSS in a Corner : A New SONG . The Words made by Mr. Durfey , to a pretty New Tune made by a Man of Quality . TO Cullies and Bullies of Country and Town , to Wearers and Tearers of Manteau and Gown ; all Christian good People , that live round Paul's Steeple , I 'll tell you a pleasant Case : Hot headed I Wedded at Age of Threescore , a flanting young Wanton , Eighteen and no more ; of Parents I sought her , and Money soon bought her , I well might have had more Grace ; For dai╌ly at Table she 'd pout and she 'd squabble , and this still was all I got , when e'er I ask'd why , she 'd cry pish fye , for Gold nor Apparel I never did quarrel , but on╌ly you starve my Cat. II. A Pretty young Kitty , She had that could Purr ; 'T was gamesome and handsome , And had a rare Furr ; And straight up I took it , and offer'd to stroke it , In hopes I should make it kind ; But lowting and powting , It still was to me , Tho' Nature , the Creature , Design'd should be free . I play'd with its Whiskers and would have had discourse , But ah ! it was dumb and blind : When Cloris unquiet , who knew well its diet , And found that I wanted that , Cry'd pray , Run , fetch Iohn , He 's the Man that can , When it does need it , best know how to feed it , Or gad you will starve my Cat. III. As Fleet as my Feet Could convey me I sped ; To Iohnny who many Times Pussey had fed . I told him my Errand , he wanted no warrant , But hasted to shew his skill : He took it to stroak it , And close in his lap He laid it to feed it , And gave it some Pap ; And with such a passion it took the Collation , Its belly began to fill , And now within Door is , so merry my Cloris , She laughs and grows wonderous fat , And I run for Iohn , Who 's the Man that can , Tho' I 'm at distance , give present assistance , To please her , and feed her Cat. The LOYAL Scot : or , the King ' s New Health . A New SONG . The Words made to a Pretty Scotch Tune . NOw the ground is hard Froze , and cawd Winter is come , and our Master great Wil╌ly from Holland's got home . Now the Parliament Leards are sat down to command , I 'se gang o'er the Tweed in╌to HAMPTON COURT . A New SONG . The Words made by Mr. D'urfey , to a pretty New Tune made by a Person of Quality . WHere divine Glo╌ri╌a╌na , her Palace late rear'd ; and the choicest delights , Art and Nature prepar'd , on the bank of sweet Thames , gent╌ly gliding a╌long ; the Love╌sick Phi╌lan╌der sate down and thus Sang : More happy than yet a╌ny place was be╌fore , thou dear blest re╌semblance of her I a╌dore ; all Eyes are de╌light╌ed with prospect of thee , Thou charm'st ev╌'ry Sense thou charm'st ev╌ry Sence , ah ! just so does she . II. As the River's claer Waves Zephyr softly does rowl , So her breath moves the Passions , that flow in my Soul ; As the Trees by the Sun , feel a nourishing joy ; So my Heart is refresh'd , by a glance from her Eye : The Birds pretty Notes , we still hear when she speaks ; And the sweetest of Gardens , still blooms in her Cheeks ; Had I that dear bliss , for no other I 'd sue ; Who enjoys this sweet Eve , who enjoys this sweet Eve , has all Paradise too . The SONG Tunes for the FLUTE . Where Divine Gloriana , Now the ground is hard Froze , and cawd Winter is come ; Books lately Printed for , and Sold by , Henry Playford at his Shop in the Temple-Change Fleet-street . WIt and Mirth : Or , Pills to purge Melancholy , Being a Collection of the best Old and New Ballads , and Songs , containing near 200 , with the Tunes to each . Price 2 s. 6d . in Calf 3 s. Printed for Henry Playford at his Shop in the Temple-Change . Orpheus Britannicus , being the Choicest Songs of one ; two and three Voices , by the late Mr. Henry Purcell in Folio . Price Bound 18 s. An Introduction to the Skill of Musick , the Thirteenth Edition , to which is Added the whole Art of Composition by the late Mr. Henry Purcell . Price bound 2 s. The Dancing-Master , the 10th . Edition in two Parts , Price Bound 3 s. Dr. Blow's Choice Collection of Lessons , for the Harpsichord , or Spiunett , Engraven . Price stitcht 1 s. 6 d. Mercurius Musious : For Ianuary , and February being a Monthly Collection of New Teaching Songs , with the Tunes Transpos'd for the Flute at the end of the Book . Price Six-pence . Apollos Banquet , being the easiest and best Instructions for young beginners yet publish'd , containing above a Hundred of the choicest Tunes , for the Violin ; The 7th . Edition . Price 1 s. 6 d. The Division Violin in 2 Books , being all the best Grounds and Divisions , the 4th . Edition ; Price of both 4 s. 6d . A Sheet of Cotches sett by the late Mr. Henry Purcell . Price 3 d. A Sheet Engraven on Copper , being Directions for the Bass Viol. Price . 6 d. FINIS . Notes, typically marginal, from the original text Notes for div A36960-e2390 Pointing to the Winmill . * Mimicks Dutch.