| Title: | Jennies answer to Sawny. Wherein loves cruelty is requited, or, The inconstant lover justly despised. Being a relation how Sawney being disabled and and [sic] turn'd out of doors by the miss of London town, is likewise scorned and rejected by his country lass, and forced to wander where he may [sic] Jenny at at [sic] last in a most woful case, is forc'd to leave the patch'd and painted face; for money there rules all, and when 'tis gone, the cully is no longer writed on: down to his Jenny he does hye with speed, but she remembers his ungrateful deed; nor will forgive though on his knees he fall, so mortify'd he is despis'd by all. To the tune of, Sawney will ne'r be my love again. |
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| Print source: | Jennies answer to Sawny. Wherein loves cruelty is requited, or, The inconstant lover justly despised. Being a relation how Sawney being disabled and and [sic] turn'd out of doors by the miss of London town, is likewise scorned and rejected by his country lass, and forced to wander where he may [sic] Jenny at at [sic] last in a most woful case, is forc'd to leave the patch'd and painted face; for money there rules all, and when 'tis gone, the cully is no longer writed on: down to his Jenny he does hye with speed, but she remembers his ungrateful deed; nor will forgive though on his knees he fall, so mortify'd he is despis'd by all. To the tune of, Sawney will ne'r be my love again. [London]: Printed for P. Brooksby at the Golden Ball, near the Hospital-Gate in West Smithfield., [1682] |
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Ballads, English -- 17th century.
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