_, 244

_Pretty Parrot say, when I was_, 280

S

_State and Ambition, all Joy to_, 11

_Stay, stay, shut the Gates_, 85

_Slaves to_ London _I'll deceive you_, 114

_Stay, ah stay, ah turn, ah whither_, 237

_See how fair and fine she lies_, 252

_Since_ Caelia _only has the Art_, 286

_Some brag of their_ Chloris, 307

_See, Sirs, see here! a Doctor rare_, 311

_Swain thy hopeless Passion smother_, 344

T

_There was an old Woman liv'd_, 13

_The Suburbs is a fine Place_, 27

_There can be no Glad man_, 32

_Then_ Jockey _wou'd a wooing away_, 42

_There was a Lass of_ Islington, 46

_There was a Lord of worthy Fame_, 53

_There was a Jovial Tinker_, 62

_There is a fine Doctor now come_, 71

_There was a Knight and he_, 112

_Think wretched Mortal, think_, 134

_To the Wars I must alass_, 137

_Though the Pride of my Passion fair_, 156

_Tell me ye_ Sicilian _Swains_, 175

_To the Grove, gentle Love, let_, 182

_Tell me no more of Flames in_, 183

_Tho' Fortune and Love may be_, 186

_That little Patch upon your Face_, 197

_Tho' over all Mankind, besides my_, 233

_There lives an Ale-draper near_, 259

_The Caffalier was gone, and the_, 274

_The_ Devil _he pull'd off his Jacket_, 278

_The Jolly, Jolly Breeze_, 347

_The Jolly, Jolly Bowl_, ib.

U

_Upon a Holiday, when Nymphs_, 87

W

_Where gott'st thou the_ Haver-mill, 17

_When first_ Mardyke _was made_, 65

_When Maids live to Thirty, yet never_, 99

_What Life can compare, with the_, 125

_With my Strings of small Wire_, 128

_When that young_ Damon _bless'd_, 131

_Would you be a Man in Fashion_, 154

_When first I fair_ Celinda _knew_, 157

_When busy Fame o'er all the_, 164

_Why am I the only Creature_, 165

_Where would coy_ Amyntas _run