The crost Couple, OR A good Misfortune.

Which in a pleasant Ditty discovers,
The fortunate cross of a couple of Lovers.
To a New Northern Tune, much in fashion.

[...]

ILle tell you a tale no stranger than true,
of a fa la la la la la
The sport on't is old, but the Sonnet is new
'tis a fa la la &c
The story sprung from under a Bush
From a tongue & a tune as sweet as a thrush
But I fear it will make a fair Lady to blush
with a fa &c.
Nay do not turn your faces away
with a fa &c.
Here's nothing that can your Vertue betray
with a fa &c.
Let not your fancies look a squint,
The Author would never have put it in Print
If there had béen any uncivil word in't
but a fa &c.
I tell you no tales of Battels & fights
with a fa &c.
Of wonders, of Monsters of Goblins or sprights,
with a fa &c.
Nor yet of a Thief that got a reprieve
I do not intend your spirits to grieve
My story's as old as Adam & Eve
with a fa &c.
I went to walk one Evening-tide
with a fa &c.
My fancy did lead me by a Wood side
with a fa &c.
'Twas in the prime of all the spring
Which giveth delight to every thing,
I saw a Maid li [...]en to hear a man sing
to her fa &c.
The tempting dressings that she was in
with a fa &c.
Would almost seduce a new Saint to the sin
with a fa &c.
She was a fair & lovely maid
About her wast his Arm he laid
The beautiful'st baggage is soonest betrai'd
to a fa &c.
I got me strait up into a tree
with a fa &c.
Where I might see all, and no man see me
with a fa &c.
The tree was thick and full of growth
The top on't did hover so over them both
That if I had [...]ell, I had dropt in her mouth
or her fa &c.
There many amorous glances they cast
with a fa &c.
But that was not all, the best is at last
with a fa &c.
Something it seems the youth would do
Which she would not consent unto
Have patience, & you shall know e're you go
with a fa &c.
When laid on her side, she turn'd to the tree
with her fa &c.
I durst have sworn she had look'd upon me
with her fa &c.
He many points of division did run
But she cryd out no, I shall be undone
He tun'd up his pipes though, & thus he begun
to her fa &c.
Oh come my own dear let's dally a while
with a fa &c.
Thou hast quicken'd my spirits now with a smile
and [...]hy fa &c.
The trembling of thy lips do show
Thou hast no power to say me no
Which makes me have a moneths mind unto
thy fa &c.
This hearty kisse is a sign thou wilt yield
to thy fa &c.
The white of thy eyes speak peace in the field
with a fa &c.
Their for a Vail to hide thy face
Ile cloud thee with a sweet embrace
There's many would with that they were in thy place
with their fa &c.
Oh do not sigh to hear me intice,
with a fa &c.
Thou ne'r hadst béen got hath thy mother been nice
with her fa &c.
Then prethée put me out of my pain
For I am now in a merry vain
Let's play at that game, where the losers do gain
with their fa &c.
But oh my own dear why lyest thou so still
with thy fa &c.
Art thou in a swound or what is thy will
with thy fa &c.
I prethee joy take no such grief,
Since I am so ne [...]r to thy relief
Oh let me play the amorous Thief
with thy fa &c.
My dearest of all, why hold'st thou so fast
with a fa &c.
Ile swear we will marry if thou wilt make hast
with thy fa &c.
Cupid doth give us leave to play
Thy very blushes do betray
That thou dost interpret what I have to say
with a fa &c.
Then on her brow her vail she spread
with a fa &c.
As if he had been going to cut off her head
with his fa &c.
He with his Lips her mouth did wipe,
And gave her many an earnest gripe
For just now my Lady was yielding ripe
with her fa &c.
In what a fret was I in the tree
with a fa &c.
That I had not then another by me
with her fa &c.
Then I perceiv'd they whisper'd a while
With many fair pleadings he did her beguile
Sure something he shew'd her which made her to smile
with a fa &c.
He said he was sure he could not be spy'd
with a fa, &c.
But I if I durst could have told him he ly'd
with his fa &c.
I feard I should be brought to light
She so often cast up her Eyes so bright
The pleasures of Love did so dazle her sight
and her fa &c.
My Gamester could no longer forbear
her fa &c.
No more should I if I had been there
by her fa &c.
I turn'd and scrued my body round,
To sée my gallant scale the Town
But his getting up made me tumble down
with a fa &c
Such was my fate, no mischief I had
with a fa &c.
My Lovers both run as if they'd béen mad
with their fa &c.
And now I hope a warning 'twill be
How they in such sinful pleasures agree
For fear of the Devil that fell from the tree
with his fa la la la la la la.

Printed for F. Coles T Vere J. Wright and J Clarke.

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