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The country-mans lamentation for the death of his cow. A country swain of little wit one day, did kill his cow because she went astray: what's that to I or you, she was his own, but now the ass for his cow doth moan: most pineously methink he cries in vain, for now his cow,s [sic] free from hunger, and pain: what ails the fool to make so great a stir, she cannot come to him, he may to her. To a pleasant country tune, called, Colly my cow.

 
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dc.date.created 1674-1683
dc.date.issued 2009-10
dc.identifier ota:B02426
dc.identifier.uri http://hdl.handle.net/20.500.14106/B02426
dc.description.abstract Verse: "Little Tom Dogget ..." Place and date of publication suggested by Wing. Imperfect: cropped. Reproduction of original in the British Library.
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dc.language English
dc.language.iso eng
dc.publisher University of Oxford
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dc.subject.lcsh Satire, English -- 17th century.
dc.subject.lcsh Cows -- England -- Early works to 1800.
dc.subject.lcsh Ballads, English -- 17th century.
dc.title The country-mans lamentation for the death of his cow. A country swain of little wit one day, did kill his cow because she went astray: what's that to I or you, she was his own, but now the ass for his cow doth moan: most pineously methink he cries in vain, for now his cow,s [sic] free from hunger, and pain: what ails the fool to make so great a stir, she cannot come to him, he may to her. To a pleasant country tune, called, Colly my cow.
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identifier.stc Wing C6554
identifier.stc Interim Tract Supplement Guide C.20.f.8[78]
otaterms.date.range 1600-1699

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