The Roxburghe ballads . \ The one ivill rant and spend thy means, the other closely may love queans. But now my Song grows to an end, I must be gone, my love doth stay, Last night I did unto him send to meet me at a place to-day; Where we intend so to agiee, in what Church we will married be: Then Phoenix-like well live and dye, in the pure flames of Chastity. 104 One Love, one Faith, we do exnress, and therefore we one name will have, Our love so great is, I confess, we likewise do desire one grave; To his desire I will incline, his ashes shall be joyned with mine, So Phoenix-like we mea
The Roxburghe ballads . \ The one ivill rant and spend thy means, the other closely may love queans. But now my Song grows to an end, I must be gone, my love doth stay, Last night I did unto him send to meet me at a place to-day; Where we intend so to agiee, in what Church we will married be: Then Phoenix-like well live and dye, in the pure flames of Chastity. 104 One Love, one Faith, we do exnress, and therefore we one name will have, Our love so great is, I confess, we likewise do desire one grave; To his desire I will incline, his ashes shall be joyned with mine, So Phoenix-like we mean to lie, and Turtle-like well live and dye. [or, ] [In Black-letter, with three woodcuts, viz. the lady of vi. 52 left; man, , right; and the couple of figures, iv. 383. Two cuts in Euing, 115;none in Euing, 116. No pub-lishers name in Boxburghe copy ;but Pepyss printed for F. Cotes,T. Vere,J. Wright, and/. Clarke(as in Fancys Phoenix, exceptthe addition of Clarke in the part-nership. Date, before 1682.].
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