Poor Robin's Prophesie,
or
The merry Conceited Fortune-Teller.
Although the Poet makes no large Apology,
Some insight he may have into Ass-trology,
Then buy this Song, and give your Judgment of it,
And then perhaps you'l say he's a Small Prophet
For he can tell when things will come to pass,
That you will say is strange as ever was.
Tune of, The Delights of the Bottle &c.[212]
"With Allowance. Ro. L'Estrange.[213]