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First she vow’d and swore she lov’d me,
now she strives to break my heart. &c.
If I had her in the Deer-park,
down below Glenaran town,
I would build my love a castle,
where no man durst pull it down. &c.
If I had her in the Dark-park,
below the shadow of your tree;
Since pretty Molly has me forsaken,
which I’m sure it grieveth me. Sireno, &c.
You High church and Presbyterians,
I pray you to take my advice,
Do not court a Romish Lady,
for fear she leave you in my place. &c.
Nor my song is almoat ended,
I intend to aing no more,
Since pretty Molly’s me forsaken,
adieu to her for evermore. Sireno erah, &c.
The AMOROUS LOVER.
mixing joy with great delight,
O let us love and ne’er weary,
’courting, sporting day and night.
Let us not lose one moment’s pleasure,
but with rigorous love pursue,
We are not confin’d to measure,
for our joy shall stll renew.
O mutual freedom is a jewel,
when with love it is repaid,
