ats:
"I wish my Love were in a Myre"
"I cannot win at her for her big Belly"
"I wish that you were dead good man"
"She griped at the greatest on't"
"There's my Thumb I'll nere beguile you"
"For lak of Gold I lost her"
(All from "The Caledonian Pocket Companion", published 1745.)
ats: "I wish my Love were in a Myre"
"I cannot win at her for her big Belly"
"I wish that you were dead good man"
"She griped at the greatest on't"
"There's my Thumb I'll nere beguile you"
"For lak of Gold I lost her"
(All from "The Caledonian Pocket Companion", published 1745.)