| A | Pag. | |
|---|---|---|
| As Amoret and Thyrsis lay, | 30 | |
| As unconcern’d and free as Air, | 33 | |
| As I am a Sailor, | 41 | |
| And now, now the Duke’s March, | 47 | |
| Aurelia now one Moment lost, | 48 | |
| After the pangs of fierce Desire, | 78 | |
| A Pox on the Fool, | 119 | |
| A Young Man lately in our Town, | 180 | |
| All Joy to Mortals, | 181 | |
| A Pox on the Times, | 184 | |
| A Pox on such Fools! let the | 186 | |
| As Cupid many Ages past, | 188 | |
| All Christians that have Ears to hear, | 202 | |
| As at Noon Dulicna rested, | 206 | |
| A Dean and Prebendary, | 213 | |
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