_, 172

_When gay_ Philander _left the Plain_, 177

_Wealth breeds Care, Love, Hope_, 185

_When first_ Amyntas _charmed my_, 192

_Why so pale and wan fond Lover_, 195

_When I languish'd and wish'd you_, 209

_When first I saw her charming Face_, 277

_While the Love is thinking_, 283

_When_ Jemmy _first began to love_, 332

Y

_You Master Colours pray_, 22

_Ye brave Boys and Tars_, 115

_Young_ Coridon _and_ Phillis, 126

_Your Hay it is mow'd, and your_, 142

_You happy Youths, whose Hearts_, 191

_Young Ladies that live in the_, 262

_You I love by all that's true_, 336

_You've been with dull Prologues_, 349

SONGS Compleat,

Pleasant and Divertive, &c.

VOL. V.

_The_ FOUR-LEGG'D ELDER: _Or a Horrible Relation of a_ DOG _and an_
Elder's MAID.

_By Sir_ John Burtonhead.

[Music]

All Christians and _Lay-Elders_ too,
For Shame amend your Lives;
I'll tell you of a Dog-trick now,
Which much concerns you Wives:
An _Elder's_ Maid near _Temple-Bar_,
(Ah! what a Quean was she?)
Did take an ugly Mastiff Cur,
Where Christians use to be.
_Help House of Commons, House of Peers,_
_Oh now or never help!_
_Th' Assembly hath not sat Four Years,_
_Yet hath brought forth a Whelp._

One Evening late she stept aside,
Pretending to fetch Eggs;
And there she made her self a Bride,
To one that had four Legs:
Her Master heard a Rumblement,
And wonder she did tarry;
Not dreaming (without his consent)
His Dog would ever Marry.
_Help House of Commons_, &c.

He went to peep, but was afraid,
And hastily did run,
To fetch a Staff to help his Maid,
Not knowing what was done:
He took his _Ruling Elders_ Cane,
And cry'd out _help, help, here_;
For _Swash_ our Mastiff, and poor _Jane_,
Are now fight Dog, fight Bear.
_Help House of Commons_, &c.

But when he came he was full sorry,
For he perceiv'd their Strife;
That according to the _Directory_,
They Two were Dog and Wife:
Ah! (then said he) thou cruel Quean,
Why hast thou me beguil'd?
I wonder _Swash_ was grown so lean,
Poor Dog he's almost spoil'd.
_Help House of Commons_, &c.

I thought thou hadst no Carnal Sense,