VOL. V.

LONDON:

Printed by W. Pearson, for J. Tonson, at Shakespear’s Head, against Catherine Street in the Strand, 1719.

AN
Alphabetical TABLE
OF THE
SONGS and POEMS
Contain’d in this
BOOK.

Page
A
ALL Christians and Lay-Elders too,[1]
As I went by an Hospital,[29]
A Shepherd kept Sheep on a,[35]
As I was a walking under a Grove,[37]
A Councel grave our King did hold,[49]
A Heroe of no small Renown,[56]
As the Fryer he went along,[58]
A Bonny Lad came to the Court,[88]
A Pox on those Fools, who exclaim,[91]
Amongst the pure ones all,[105]
As Oyster Nan stood by her Tub,[107]
Ah! Cælia how can you be,[111]
Are you grown so Melancholy,[118]
As Collin went from his Sheep,[122]
A Wife I do hate,[173]
A Thousand several ways I try’d,[181]
A Whig that’s full,[207]
As Cupid roguishly one Day,[217]
A Young Man sick and like to die,[267]
At Noon in a sultry Summer’s Day,[282]
Ah! how lovely sweet and dear,[287]
Advance, advance, advance gay,[288]
Ah! foolish Lass, what mun I do,[322]
B
BOld impudent Fuller invented,[5]
By Moon-light on the Green,[103]
Bonny Peggy Ramsey that any,[139]
By shady Woods and purling,[161]
Belinda! why do you distrust,[213]
Born to surprize the World,[250]
Bring out your Coney-Skins,[303]
Bonny Scottish Lads that keens,[326]
C
COme bring us Wine in Plenty,[15]
Come pretty Birds present your,[120]
Come fill up the Bowl with,[138]
Cease lovely Strephon, cease to,[189]
Cease whining Damon to complain,[202]
Cælia my Heart has often rang’d,[230]
Corinna, if my Fate’s to love you,[254]
Cælia’s Charms are past expressing,[257]
Come Beaus, Virtuoso’s, rich Heirs,[265]
Cease, cease of Cupid to complain,[298]
Come, come ye Nymphs,[300]
Chloe blush’d, and frown’d, and swore,[345]
Cælia hence with Affectation,[350]
D
DID you not hear of a gallant,[80]
Divine Astrea hither flew,[275]
Draw Cupid draw, and make,[306]
Damon if you will believe me,[327]
Drunk I was last Night that’s,[329]
Delia tir’d Strephon with her,[343]
F
FAir Cælia too fondly contemns,[169]
Fly Damon fly, ’tis Death to stay,[247]
Fear not Mortal, none shall harm,[248]
Farewel ungrateful Traytor,[335]
G
GIlderoy was a bonny Boy,[39]
Good Neighbour why do you,[73]
H
HOW now Sister Betteris, why look,[68]
Heaven first created Woman to,[135]
Hears not my Phillis how,[149]
How happy’s the Mortal whose,[179]
He himself courts his own Ruin,[188]
How happy and free is the,[193]
How charming Phillis is,[201]
Hither turn thee, hither turn thee,[211]
Here lies William de Valence,[220]
Ho my dear Joy, now what dost,[240]
Here’s a Health to the Tackers,[284]
Here are People and Sports of,[308]
Hark! now the Drums beat up again,[319]
How often have I curs’d that sable Deceit,[352]
I
IAm a young Lass of Lynn,[59]
I am a jovial Cobler bold and,[75]
It was a Rich Merchant Man,[77]
If Sorrow the Tyrant invade,[83]
In the pleasant Month of May,[101]
It was a happy Golden Day,[110]
I prithee send me back my Heart,[143]
In Chloris all soft Charms agree,[162]
I lik’d, but never lov’d before,[171]
Iris beware when Strephon pursues,[199]
I am one in whom Nature has,[241]
In vain, in vain, the God I ask,[251]
In the Devil’s Country there,[271]
In elder Time, there was of Yore,[289]
Ianthia the lovely, the Joy of,[301]
Jockey met with Jenny fair,[317]
I met with the Devil in the,[330]
Jilting is in such a Fashion,[333]
Jockey loves his Moggy dearly,[341]
L
LET the Females attend,[8]
Let’s be jolly, fill our Glasses,[16]
Let’s sing of Stage-Coaches,[20]
Last Christmas ’twas my chance,[25]
Lately as thorough the fair,[44]
Let Soldiers fight for Pay and Praise,[145]
Long had Damon been admir’d,[158]
Laurinda, who did love Disdain,[167]
Let Ambition fire thy Mind,[205]
Long was the Day e’er Alexis,[214]
Let’s be merry, blith and jolly,[337]
M
MY Friend if you would understand,[94]
Marriage it seems is for better,[272]
N
NO more let Damon’s Eyes pursue,[239]
Nay pish, nay pish, nay pish Sir,[305]
No, no every Morning my,[323]
Now my Freedom’s regain’d,[325]
No, Phillis, tho’ you’ve all the Charms,[338]
Now to you ye dry Wooers,[340]
O
ONce more to these Arms my,[92]
One Night in my Ramble I,[109]
Oh! let no Eyes be dry,[130]
Old Lewis le Grand, he raves like,[151]
Of old Soldiers, the Song you,[217]
Of late in the Park a fair Fancy,[243]
Oh! how you protest and solemnly,[316]
P
PHilander and Sylvia, a gentle,[140]
Poor Jenny and I we toiled,[146]
Pretty Floramel, no Tongue can,[160]
Plague us not with idle Stories,[204]
Poor Mountfort is gone, and the,[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 Cælia 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,[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]