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Subject: Pills to Purge Melancholy From: johnadams Date: 21 Sep 08 - 06:19 PM This was posted to the Tradsongs discussion group today. I thought it might be of interest to some Mudcatters. A free online version of volumes 5 and 6 of Thomas D'Urfey (1719- 20) "Pills to Purge Melancholy" has just been posted on Project Gutenburg at http://www.gutenberg.org/etext/26679 Here are the credits: "Produced by David Newman, Linda Cantoni, and the Online Distributed Proofreading Team at http://www.pgdp.net. Music transcribed by Linda Cantoni." The sheet music is crystal clear and each song comes with a link to a midi file that plays the tune. (Posted by Lewis Jones) |
Subject: RE: Pills to Purge Melancholy From: Malcolm Douglas Date: 21 Sep 08 - 06:49 PM The midi files will be particularly useful. Facsimile copies of Pills (pdf) are available via the Internet Archive (all volumes) and Google Books (1, 2, 4 and 6): see thread Pills to Purge Melancholy IN PRINT! for details. |
Subject: RE: Pills to Purge Melancholy From: Jim Dixon Date: 06 Oct 08 - 04:57 PM Funny, everybody remembers the title as Pills to Purge Melancholy but the correct title is Wit and Mirth: or Pills to Purge Melancholy. |
Subject: RE: Pills to Purge Melancholy From: Steve Gardham Date: 06 Oct 08 - 05:11 PM WMPPM is a bloody mouthful! Most people refer to it as 'Pills' or 'D'Urfey' |
Subject: RE: Pills to Purge Melancholy From: Jim Dixon Date: 06 Oct 08 - 10:50 PM If I told you they were bringing out a new edition of Wit and Mirth, nobody would know what I was talking about. |
Subject: RE: Pills to Purge Melancholy From: Malcolm Douglas Date: 06 Oct 08 - 11:17 PM Although the 1719-1720 edition is usually referred to (in full) as Wit and Mirth: Or Pills to Purge Melancholy, the first five volumes were originally published as Songs Compleat, Pleasant and Divertive, followed almost immediately by a second printing under the more familiar title, with a sixth volume added in 1720. All online transcriptions and facsimiles appear to be the 1876 reprint which actually used volumes I, III, IV and V of the first printing and volumes II and VI of the second; so what should be considered the 'correct' title is moot. In any case, everybody who is familiar with the work just calls it Pills. |
Subject: RE: Pills to Purge Melancholy From: Steve Gardham Date: 07 Oct 08 - 06:58 PM Jim, If I remember rightly there were lots of other 'Wits and Mirths' at the time but not so many 'Pills' hence a fairly recent publication '60 Ribald Songs from Pills to Purge Melancholy'. What would interest me is a list of titles of all the songs in the earlier editions not included in my 1719-20 reprint. |
Subject: Index: Pills to Purge Melancholy, Vol 1 From: Jim Dixon Date: 04 Jan 09 - 11:20 PM [I realize this isn't 19th century, but I'll let Joe move this to an appropriate thread, or rename this one, as he sees fit.] Google Books - full text available Wit and Mirth: Or, Pills to Purge Melancholy, Vol. 1 Being a collection of the best merry ballads and songs, old and new. Fitted to all humours, having each their proper tune for either voice, or instrument: most of the songs being new set. by Thomas D'Urfey (London: Printed by W. Pearson, for J. Tonson, at Shakespear's Head, over-against Catherine Street in the Strand, 1719.) [Index of first lines:] A Tory, a Whigg, and a moderate Man, 8 Ah! Phillis why are you less tender, 279 Ah, how sweet are the cooling Breez, 138 All Ike World's in Strife and Hurry, 110 All you that either hear or read, 129 Amynta one Night had occasion to p——, 336 And in each Track of Glory since, 285 Arise my Muse, and to thy tuneful Lyre, 62 As far as the flittering God of Day, 61 As soon as the Chaos, 145 As the Delian God to fam'd Halcyon, 104 At Winchester was a Wedding, 276 Beat the Drum, beat, beat the, 269 Behold how all the Stars give way, 111 Behold, behold the Man that with, 73 Blow, blow Boreas blow, and let thy, 96 Blowzabella my bouncing Doxy, 194 Bright was the Morning, cool was, 261 Britains now let Joys increase, 26 Celadon, when Spring came on, 179 Celemene, pray tell me, 109 Chloe found Amyntas lying, 329 Church Scruples and Jars plunge all, 87 Come all, great, small, short, tall, 91 Come Jug, my Hony, let's to bed, 293 Damon turn your Eyes to me, 256 Dear Pinckaninny, if half a Guinea, 283 De'l take the War that hurry'd, 295 Draw, draw the Curtain, fye, 108 Fame and Isis joyn'd in one, 17 Fame loudly thro' Europe passes, 146 Fareweel my bonny, bonny witty, 252 Farewel the Towns ungrateful Noise, 126 Fate had design'd this worst of all, 243 Fill every Glass, and recommend 'em, 182 Flow the flow'ry Rain, 122 Fly, fly from my Sight, fly far away, 236 For too many past Years with, 175 From azure Plains, blest with eternal, 113 From Dunkirk one Night they stole, 225 From glorious Toyls of War, 50 From rosie Bowers where sleeps the God, 1 Genius of England, from thy, 219 Giovani amanti voi chi Sapete, 12 Grand Lewis let Pride be abated, 78 Grand Louis falls headlong down, 223 Great Caesar is crown'd, 120 Great Jove once made Love like, 280 Great Lord Frog to Lady Mouse, 14 Groves and Woods, high Rocks and, 172 Hark the thundring Cannons roar, 300 Hark, Lewis groans, good Fader, 244 Hark, the Cock crow'd, 'tis Day all abroad, 311 How vile are the sordid Intrigues, 297 I burn, I burn, I burn, I burn, 76 I hate a Fop that at his Glass, 177 If a woful sad Ditty to know thou, 203 If you will love me, be free in, 164 In January last, on Munnonday, 306 In Kent I hear there lately did dwell, 127 In Kent so fam'd of old, 45 In old Italian Tales we read, 125 Jockey was a dawdy Lad, 289 Jolly Roger twangdillo of, 19 Joy to the Bridegroom, 323 Jug, jug, jug, jug, jug, jug, 85 Lads and Lasses blith and Gay, 305 Le printems, r'apelle aux Armes, 189 Let the dreadful Engines, 48 Life's short Hours too fast are hasting, 221 Lord! what's come to my Mother, 157 Mad Loons of Albany, 149 Madam je vous prie you will right me, 201 Maiden fresh as a Rose, 57 Monsieur grown too mighty, 208 Monsieur looks pale, 161 Musing of late on Windsor, 232 My dear Cock adoodle, 308 Near famous Covent-Garden, 143 Now Cannon smoke Clouds all, 59 Now is the Sun, 187 Now over England Joy to express, 116 Now some Years are gone, 118 Now, now comes on the glorious, 27 Of all noble Sports, 150 Of all the simple things we do, 250 Of all the World's Enjoyments, 269 Of old, when Heroes thought it base, 114 Oh Jenny, Jenny, where hast thou been, 169 Oh Love, if a God thou wilt be, 101 Old Lewis must thy frantick Riot, 66 On the Brow of Richmond Hill, 303 One April Morn, when from the Sea, 69 One long Whitson Holiday, 39 One Morn as lately Musing, 153 One Sunday at St. James's Prayers, 10 Opening Budds began to shew, 121 Pastorella inspire the Morning, 195 Pray, now John let Jug prevail, 141 Que chacun remplisse son verre, 180 Raptures attending Dwellers divine, 241 Remember ye Whigs what was formerly, 248 Ride all England o'er, 123 Rise bonny Kate, 313 Royal and fair, 315 Sawney was tall, and of noble Race, 317 Says Roger to Will, both our Teams, 231 Since long o'er the Town, 197 Since now the World's turn'd upside down, 213 Since Times are so bad, I must tell, 88 Sing mighty Marlborough's Story, 40 Sing, sing all ye Muses, 158 Sleep, sleep, poor Youth, 151 Snug of late the Barons sate, 226 Sound Fame thy golden Trumpet, sound, 196 Spring invites, the Troops are going, 189 Sylvander royal by his Birth, 234 The Clock had struck, faith I cannot, 262 The Glorious Day is come, 70 The infant blooming Spring appears, 220 The Night her blackest Sable wore, 324 The old Wife she sent to the, 186 The Sun had loos'd his weary Team, 321 The Valiant Eugene to Vienna, 206 'Then welcome from Vigo, 253 To Horse brave Boys of New-Market, 333 To shew Tunbridge Wells, 221 Twanty Years and mear at Edinborough, 254 'Twas early one Morning the Cock, 229 'Twas when the Sheep were shearing, 319 'Twas within a Furlong of, 327 Victumnus Flora, you that bless, 72 We London Valets all are Creatures, 173 We Prophets of the Modern Race, 106 Welfare Trumpets, Drums and, 22 Well may'st thou prate with, 159 What are these Ideots doing, 81 What Beauty do I see, 46 When first Amyntas su'd for a Kiss, 335 When Innocence and Beauty meet, 136 When Love fair Psyche made, 43 When Phillida with Jockey play'd, 331 When Phoebus does rise, 167 When the Spring in Glory, 183 Where divine Gloriana her Palace, 299 Where Oxen do low, 4 Whilst favour'd Bishops new Sleeves, 258 Whilst wretched Fools sneak up, 272 Who in Old Sodom would live, 210 Within an Arbor of Delight, 98 Woe is me, what mun I do, 54 Would you have a Young Virgin, 134 Ye Beaus of Pleasure, 12 Ye Britons aw that, 36 Ye Jacks of the Town, 28 Ye Peers that in State, 32 You love, and yet when I ask you, 165 You Nymphs and Sylvian Gods, 238 Young Collin, cleaving of a Beam, 291 Young Philander woo'd me long, 266 |
Subject: Index: Pills to Purge Melancholy, Vol. 2 From: Jim Dixon Date: 04 Jan 09 - 11:22 PM Google Books - full text available Wit and Mirth: Or, Pills to Purge Melancholy, Vol. 2 Being a collection of the best merry ballads and songs, old and new. Fitted to all humours, having each their proper tune for either voice, or instrument: most of the songs being new set. by Thomas D'Urfey (London: Printed by W. Pearson, for J. Tonson, at Shakespear's Head, over-against Catherine Street in the Strand, 1719.) [Index of first lines:] A Beau dress'd fine met Miss divine, 169 A Country Bumpkin that Trees did grub, 165 A Grasshopper, and a Fly, 276 A Lad o' th' Town thus made his moan, 148 A Virgin's Life who would be leaving, 260 Abroad as I was walking, 150 Ah! my dearest, my dearest Celide, 143 Ah! tell me no more of your Duty or Vow, 50 Alba Victorious, Alba fam'd in Story, 79 All jolly Rake-hells that sup at, 10 All the Town so lewd are grown, 161 Andrew and Maudlin, 19 Apelles told the Painters fam'd in Greece, 145 As I gang'd o'er the Links of Leith, 240 Augustus crown'd with Majesty, 62 Away, ye brave Fox hunting Race, 269 Behold, how all the Stars give way, 280 Boast no more fond Love, thy Power, 188 Born with the Vices of my kind, 307 Bright Honour provokes me, 118 Brute who descended from Trojan stem, 209 By all the Pow'rs! I love you so, 41 Cease Hymen, cease thy Brow, 144 Chloe's a Nymph in flowry Groves, 270 Chloris, for fear you should think, 241 Clowdy Saturnia drives her Steeds apace, 289 Cold and Raw the North did blow, 167 Come hither all you that love musical Sport, 98 Corrinna when you left the Town, 301 Crown your Bowls Loyal souls, 71 Cynthia with an awful Power, 310 Damon fond of his Peaceful retirement, 272 Dear Jack if you mean, 231 Dear Jemmy when he sees me, 97 Dearest believe without a Reformation, 75 Did not you promise me, 193 Drink, my Boys, Drink and rejoyce, 274 Elevate your Joys, 239 Farewell ye Rocks, ye Seas, and Sands, 60 Flora, beauteous Queen of May, 86 Forc'd by a Cruel lawless Fate, 173 Friend Sawney come sit near me, 268 Full Forty long Years, 242 Go silly Mortall, and ask thy Creator, 213 Have you seen Battledore Play, 303 Here is Hymen, here am I, 117 Here is the Rarity of the whole Fair, 297 High on a Throne of glittering Ore, 7 High Renown and Martial Glory, 107 I follow'd Fame and got Renown, 212 I Love thee well, 217 If Beauty by Enjoyment can, 151 If Gold could lengthen Life, 311 If my Addresses are grateful, 149 In a Desart in Greenland, 253 In a Seller at Sodom, 297 In the Fields in Frost and Snows, 214 In vain, in vain fantastick Age, 131 Jenney and Molly, and Dolly, 68 Joy to great Caesar, 155 Just when the young and blooming, 31 King George was crown'd, 90 Ladies of London, both Wealthy and Fair, 9 Last Night a Dream, 236 Leave, leave the drawing Room, 221 Let Burgundy flow, 43 Let Oliver now be forgotten, 283 Lewis le Grand, 72 Liberty's the Soul of Living, 309 Loyal English Boys, sing and Drink, 95 Make your Honour Miss, 171 Mars now is Arming, 157 Me send you, Sir, one Letter, 140 Monsieur now disgorges fast, 249 Mundunga was as feat a Jade, 115 My Dear, I've sent the Letter, 267 My Life and my Death were once, 57 Myrtillo Darling of kind Fate, 105 Near to the Town of Windsor, 24 Neptune frown, and Boreas roar, 125 New Reformation begins thro' the, 45 No, silly Cloris, 39 Now comes joyful Peace, 109 Now Second Hannibal is come, 257 Now the ground is hard froze, 85 Now the Summer solstice, 235 Now, now the Tories all shall stoop, 286 Of all Comforts I miscarried, 137 Of all our modern Storys, 110 Of noble Race was Shinking, 172 Oh yes! Oh yes! Oh yes! I cry, 262 On a Bank in flowry June, 32 One Holiday last Summer, 47 Peggy in Devotion, 202 Phillis when your ogling Eye, 249 Prattles and Tattles, 163 Room, room, room for a Rover, 204 Rouse up great Genius of, 133 Royal Flora dry up your Tears, 16 Run Lovers, run before her, 263 Shone a Welch Runt, and Hans a Dutch Boor, 77 Sit down my dear Sylvia, 61 Smile Lucinda, Revel with thy happy Race, 123 Smug, rich and fantastick old Fumbler, 312 Some blooming Honour get, 1 State and Ambition, alas, 35 Steer, steer the Yacht to reach the strand, 139 Stella, with Heart controling Grace, 255 Strike up drowsie Gut-scrapers, 218 Stubborn Church-division, 181 Tantivee, tivee, tivee, tivee, high and low, 189 The Golden Age is come, 53 The Infant Spring was shining, 128 The Instrument with which to sing, 247 The Joys of Court, or City, 292 The Larks awake the drowzy Morn, 197 The Parliament sate, 66 The Sages of Old, 18 The Thundring Jove, 258 The World was hush'd, and Nature lay, 305 There's such Religion in my Love, 298 Tho' Caelia Art you shew, 64 'Tis gone, the Black and Gloomy Year, 278 'Tis not a Kiss, or gentle Squeez, 271 To Cullies and Bullies, 81 To tell a Tale of Windsor my Muse, 103 Trooping with bold Commanders, 87 'Twas when Summer was rosie, 195 Ulm is gone, but basely won, 223 Upon a sunshine Summers Day, 176 Valiant Jockey's march'd away, 229 Wae is me, what ails our Northern Loons, 159 Walking down the Highland Town, 201 Was it some Cherubin, 256 We all to conqu'ring Beauty bow, 37 What ails the foolish Woman, 265 What's the worth of Health or Living, 306 When for Air I take my Mare, 191 When Harrold was invaded, 5 When I make a fond Address, 29 When I Visit Proud Caelia, 261 When Soll to Thetis Pool, 182 When Sylvia in Bathing, her Charms, 175 When the Kine had giv'n a Pail full, 27 When the World first knew Creation, 22 When vile Stella, kind and tendre, 126 While I with wounding Grief did look, 304 Whilst abroad Renown and Glory, 282 Whilst Content is wanting, 206 Whilst the French their Arms discover, 147 Whilst their Flocks were feeding, 134 Why are my Eyes still flowing, 199 Why! why! oh ye Pow'rs, 89 Ye Britains, how long shall I tire, 121 Ye pretty Birds that Chirp and sing, 96 Yet we Love ye most, 251 You that delight in a, 12 You the glorious Sons of Honour, 226 You Write of Rural Springs, 259 |
Subject: Index: Pills to Purge Melancholy, Vol. 4 From: Jim Dixon Date: 04 Jan 09 - 11:24 PM Google Books - full text available Wit and Mirth: Or, Pills to Purge Melancholy, Vol. 4 Being a collection of the best merry ballads and songs, old and new. Fitted to all humours, having each their proper tune for either voice, or instrument: most of the songs being new set. by Thomas D'Urfey (London: Printed by W. Pearson, for J. Tonson, at Shakespear's Head, over-against Catherine Street in the Strand, 1719.) [Index of first lines:] A Doctor without any Stomach, 50 A late Expedition to Oxford, 174 A lusty young Smith at his Vice, 195 A Maiden of late, whose Name, 22 A Palphry Proud, prick'd up, 10 A Pox upon this cursed Life, 63 A restless Lover I espy'd, 115 A Shepherd set him under a Thorn, 136 Ah cruel bloody Fate, what can'st, 284 Ah! Chloris awake, 314 Alass! my poor tender Heart, 346 All Hail to the Days that merit, 241 All in a misty Morning, 148 All my past Life is mine no more, 306 Arise, arise, my Juggy, my Puggy, 44 As fair Olinda sitting was, 298 As I came from Tottingham, 179 Bless Mortals, bless the clearing, 286 Blith Jockey Young and Gay, 271 Caelia, that I once was blest, 258 Come all the Youths whose Hearts, 283 Come Fair one be kind, 339 Come listen, good People, the whilst, 15 Come my Hearts of Gold, 47 Cook Lorrel would needs have the, 101 Could Man his Wish obtain, 237 Courtiers, Courtiers, think it no harm, 142 Dermot lov'd Shela well and, 325 Did not you hear, 243 Dolly, come be Brisk and Jolly, 331 Early in the dawning of a, 232 Fancelia's Heart is still the same, 304 Farewel the Darling Shades I love, 240 Farewel Three Kings, where I, 6 Farweel bonny Wully Craig, 230 Fly from Olinda young and fair, 305 Fly merry News among the Crews, 177 Foolish Swain thy sighs forbear, 349 For Iris I sigh and hourly die, 247 Go tell Amyntor gentle Swain, 302 God prosper long our Noble King, 289 Good People all, I pray give Ear, 4 Happy is the Country Life, 288 Happy the Time when free from, 251 Here's a Health to those Men, 341 I a tender young Maid have been, 216 I am a Lover, and 'tis true, 104 I find I am a Cuckold, I care, 108 I have been East, and I have, 106 I never saw a Face till now, 303 I prithee Sweet-heart grant me my, 112 If any one long for a Musical Song, 92 If every Woman was serv'd in, 110 If't please you for to hear, 192 I'll Sing in the Praise, if you'll, 12 I'll sing you a Song of my, 213 I'll tell you a Story, a Story anon, 29 In Courts, Ambition kills the great, 255 In fifty-five, may I never thrive, 169 In our Country, and in your Country, 196 In Paul's Church-yard in London, 263 In Summer time when Flowers, 122 In the Gardiners Paradise sweetly, 221 In the long Vocation, 317 In the Shade upon the Grass, 250 In the World can ever a Trade, 219 In vain she frowns, in vain, 308 Instead of our Buildings and Castles, 200 It is my Delight both Night and, 127 Jenny long resisted Wully's fierce Desire, 65 Joan to the May-Pole away let's run, 145 Jockey late with Jenny walking, 90 Jogging on from yonder Green, 229 Kate, the loveliest thing, 25 Katy's a Beauty surpassing, 66 Lady, sweet now do not frown, 80 Ladys, why doth Love torment you, 82 Let Monarchs fight for Pow'r, 227 Let the Soldiers rejoyce, 277 Let Totnam Court and Islington, 326 Listen Lordlings to my Story, 85 Long have I grieved for to see, 86 Lovely Laurinda! blame not me, 309 Maids are grown so Coy of late, 95 My Lord's Son must not be forgot, 123 My Masters and Friends, and good, 20 My Masters and Friends, and good, 23 My Mind to me a Kingdom is, 88 My Mistress is a Hive of Bees in, 73 My Mother she will not endure, 75 My pretty Maid, fain would I know, 71 Not long ago as all alone I lay, 77 Nothing than Chloe e'er I knew, 209 Now all my Friends are laid in, 116 Now every Place fresh Pleasure yields, 299 Now fie upon a Jealous Brain, 118 Now Gentlemen sit ye all Merry, 49 Now listen again to those things, 34 O Love is longer than the way, 131 Oh London is a fine Town, 40 Oh the Miller, the dusty, 61 Oh! happy, happy Groves, 310 Oh, oh lead me, lead me to some, 126 On Brandon Heath, in sight of, 344 On Enfield Common, I met a Woman, 224 One Evening a little before it was dark, 139 One Sunday after Mass, Dormet and, 278 Pan leave Piping, the Gods have, 26 Pillycock came to my Lady's Toe, 311 Poor Cleonice thy Garlands tear, 337 Prey lend me your Ear if you've, 18 Prithee Friend leave off thy Thinking, 79 Shall I wasting in Despair, 120 Since Pop'ry of late is so much, 32 Smiling Phillis has an Air so, 281 Some Christian People all give ear, 1 Some Wives are Good, and some, 181 Some Years of late, in Eighty Eight, 37 Spare mighty Love, oh spare, 342 Still I'm Wishing, still desiring, 262 Take not the first Refusal ill, 352 The Beard thick or thin, 160 The Devil he was so Weather beat, 198 The Fire of Love in Youthful Blood, 265 The mighty state of Cuckoldom, 336 The Weather's too bleak now, 205 The Wit hath long beholding been, 157 There is one black and sullen, 256 There lately was a Maiden Fair, 210 There was a Lady in the North, 130 There was a Lass in Cumberland, 133 There was a Maid the other Day, 57 There was a Man, a Shentleman, 187 There was an Old Woman, 45 There were too Bumpkins lov'd, 171 These London Wenches are so stout, 206 They say the World is full of Pelf, 69 This is a Structure fair, 166 Tho' bootless I must needs Complain, 59 Tho' it may seem rude, 38 Tho' the Pride of my Passion fair, 301 Three merry Lads met at the Rose, 259 Thursday in the Morn, 334 To charming Caelia's Arms I flew, 185 To find my Tom of Bedlam, 189 To Hunt the Fox is an Old Sport, 55 Under this Stone lies one, 328 Upon a time I chanced to walk, 67 Upon the Wings of Love my, 348 Was ever a Man so vext with, 155 Well I'll say that for Sir William, 223 What Creature's that with his, 173 What if Betty grows old, 203 What need we take care for, 215 What shall I do to shew how, 235 What tho' I am a Country Lass, 152 What's a Cuckold, learn of me, 208 When Aurelia first I courted, 249 When Cupid from his Mother fled, 280 When I see my Strephon languish, 307 When Ize came first to London Town, 96 When Rich Men die, whose Purses, 8 When Sawney first did Wooe me, 212 When Troy Town for Ten Years Wars, 266 While the Citizens prate, 183 Whilst Europe is alarm'd with, 253 Why does the Morn in Blushes rise, 239 Why should we boast of Lais, 273 Will you please to give ear a while, 52 Women are wanton, yet cunningly, 201 You Maidens and Wives, 163 Young Phaon strove the Bliss to taste, 287 Your Courtiers scorn we Country, 99 |
Subject: Index: Pills to Purge Melancholy, Vol. 6 From: Jim Dixon Date: 04 Jan 09 - 11:26 PM Google Books - full text available Wit and Mirth: Or, Pills to Purge Melancholy, Vol. 6 Being a collection of the best merry ballads and songs, old and new. Fitted to all humours, having each their proper tune for either voice, or instrument: most of the songs being new set. by Thomas D'Urfey (London: Printed by W. Pearson, for J. Tonson, at Shakespear's Head, over-against Catherine Street in the Strand, 1720.) [Index of first lines:] A Comely Dame of Islington, 296 A Dean and Prebendary, 213 A Jolly young Grocer of London Town, 286 A Little Love may prove a Pleasure, 307 A Pedlar proud as I heard tell, 248 A Pox on such Fools! let the, 186 A Pox on the Fool, 119 A Pox on the Times, 184 A Swain in despair, 262 A Taylor good Lord, in the Time of Vacation, 292 A World that's full of Fools and Mad-men, 229 A Worthy London Prentice, 342 A Young Man and a Maid, 251 A Young Man lately in our Town, 180 Abroad as I was walking, I spy'd, 247 After the pangs of fierce Desire, 78 Ah! how happy's he, 303 All Christians that have Ears to hear, 202 All Joy to Mortals, 181 All own the Young Sylvia is, 261 All you that must take a leap in the Dark, 327 Alphonzo, if you Sir, 339 Amor est Pegma, 239 And now, now the Duke's March, 47 As Amoret and Thyrsis lay, 30 As at Noon Dulcina rested, 206 As Cupid many Ages past, 188 As I am a Sailor, 41 As I came down the hey Land Town, 275 As it befel upon one time, 289 As unconcern'd and free as Air, 33 Astutus Constabularius, 237 At the break of Morning light, 357 At the Change as I was a walking, 324 Aurelia now one Moment lost, 48 Banish my Lydia these, 203 Beauty, like Kingdoms not for one, 217 Belinda's pretty, pretty pleasing Form, 11 Beneath a cool Shade Amaryllis, 270 Blush not redder than the Morning, 195 Boasting Fops who court the Fair, 314 Caelia be not too complying, 306 Caelia's bright Beauty all others transcend, 157 Chloe found Love for his Psyche, 49 Chloris, can you, 299 Clasp'd in my dear Melinda's Arms, 318 Come all that are dispos'd, 255 Come buy my Greens and Flowers, 124 Come Caelia come, let's sit and, 325 Come from the Temple, away to the Bed, 198 Come here's a good Health, 8 Corinna I excuse thy Face, 34 Corinna 'tis you that I Love, 54 Coy Belinda may discover, 52 Cupid make your Virgins tender, 17 Day was spent and Night, 208 Dear Catholick brother, 277 Dear Mother I am Transported, 278 Despairing besides a clear stream, 363 Do not rumple my Top-knot, 55 Ere Phillis with her looks did kill, 321 Fairest Isle, all Isles excelling, 56 Farewel Chloe, O farewel, 365 Farewel my useless Scrip, 320 Fates I defie, I defie your Advances, 345 Fickle Bliss, fantastick Treasure, 259 Fill the Glass fill, fill, 280 Fly, fly ye lazy Hours, 24 Forgive me Cloe if I dare, 175 Fortune is blind and Beauty unkind, 242 From Father Hopkins, 245 Fye Amaryllis, cease to grieve, 27 Fye Jockey, never prattle, 77 Go, go, go, go falsest of thy Sex, 288 God Prosper long our Gracious Queen, 4 Good morrow Gossip Joan, 315 Had I but Love, 304 Hang the Presbyters Gill, 182 Hang this whining way of Wooing, 58 Having spent all my Coin, 169 Hear Chloe hear, 356 Here's the Summer sprightly, gay, 59 Honest Shepherd, since, 182 How Charming Phillis is, how Fair, 372 How happy are we, 319 How happy, how happy is she, 176 How happy's he who weds a Wife, 370 How happy's that Husband who after, 205 How happy's the Husband, 73 How is the World transform'd, 257 How Long, how long shall I pine, 14 Hub ub, ub, boo, 281 I am a cunning Constable, 236 I am a Jolly Toper, 200 I am a poor Shepherd undone, 284 I am come to lock all fast, 78 I Courted and Writ, 253 I fain wou'd find a passing, 139 I have a Tenement to Let, 355 I know her false, 76 I Love to Madness, rave t' enjoy, 285 I seek no more to shady coverts, 166 I try'd in Parks and Plays, 173 If ever you mean to be kind, 75 If I hear Orinda Swear, 21 If I should go seek the, 141 If Wine be a Cordial, 82 I'll press, I'll bless thee Charming, 297 I'll tell thee Dick where I have, 282 I'll tell you all, both great, 233 I'm vext to think that Damon, 317 In a Flowry Myrtle Grove, 196 In vain Clemene you bestow, 80 Just coming from Sea, 35 Ken you, who comes here, 18 Lais when you, 295 Lavia would, but dare not venture, 353 Lay by your Pleading, 191 Lerinda complaineth that, 85 Let Mary live long, 84 Let not Love, let not Love on me, 23 Let those Youths who Freedom, 333 Let's Sing as one may say, 226 Let's wet the whistle of the, 224 Liberia's all my Thought, 51 Lorenzo you amuse the Town, 302 Love is a Bauble, 238 Love, the sweets of Love, 368 Love's Passion never knew, 305 Love's Pow'r in my Heart, 204 Lucinda has the de'el and all, 232 Marlborough's a brave Commander, 9 May her blest Example chace, 97 Mirtillo, whilst you patch, 169 Mortals learn your Lives to, 161 Must Love, that Tyrant of the, 315 My Dear and only Love, 122 My dear Corinna, give me leave, 81 My Friend thy Beauty, 294 My Nose is the Flattest of all, 132 My Nose is the largest of all, 131 My Theodora can those Eyes, 337 Never sigh, but think of kissing, 103 New Pyramid's raise, 99 No, no, poor suffering Heart, 90 Noble King Lud, 134 Not your Eyes Melania move me, 322 Now dry up thy Tears, 40 Now I'm resolv'd to Love no more, 312 Now Jockey and Moggy are ready, 350 Now, now the Night's come, 349 Now, now the Queen's Health, 116 Of all the handsome Ladies, 348 Oh how Happy's he, who from, 105 Oh Roger I've been to see Eugene, 346 Oh the Charming Month of May, 344 Oh! my Panting, panting Heart, 25 Oh! the mighty pow'r of Love, 162 Over the Mountains, 86 Phillis lay aside your Thinking, 107 Phillis, I can ne'er forgive it, 187 Pish fye, you're rude Sir, 108 Poor Sawney had marry'd a Wife, 268 Retire old Miser, 209 Richest Gift of lavish Nature, 264 Room for Gentlemen, 136 Say cruel Amoret, how long, 112 See bleeding at your Feet, 311 She met with a Country-man, 31 She went Apparell'd neat and fine, 95 Since Phillis swears Inconstancy, 194 Since Tom's in the Chair, and every one here, 340 Sit you merry Gallants, 145 Some in the Town go betimes, 197 Sometimes I am a Tapster new, 91 Sors sine visu, 244 Stand clear, my Masters, 62 Such a happy, happy, Life, 362 Such command o'er my Fate, 113 Suppose a Man does all he can, 210 Tell me why so long, 114 Tell me, tell me, charming, 128 That scornful Sylvia's Chains, 260 The gordian Knot, 88 The King is gone to Oxon Town, 158 The Night is come that will, 330 The Ordinance a-board, 250 The Restauration now's the Word, 361 The Rosey Morn lukes blith and Gay, 360 The World is a Bubble and full of, 38 Then come kind Damon come, 323 There Dwelt a Widow in this Town, 93 There is a Thing which in the light, 106 There was an Old Man, 100 There was three Travellers, 177 There's a new set of Rakes, 330 There's none so Pretty, 222 There's not a Swain, 110 Tho' Begging is an Honest Trade, 338 Tho' I love and she knows it, 167 Tho' thou'rt ugly and Old, 143 Tho' you make no return, 149 Through the cold shady Woods, 44 Thus Damon knock'd at Caelia's Door, 37 'Tis a foolish mistake, 115 To meet her Mars the Queen of Love, 19 To you Fair Ladies now at Land, 272 Tom Tinker's my true love, 265 Tormenting Beauty leave my Breast, 111 Troy had a breed of brave, 218 Underneath the Castle Wall, 120 Unguarded lies the wishing Maid, 129 Vobis magnis parvis dicam, 234 Walk up to Virtue Strait, 301 War, War and Battle now no more, 15 We merry Wives of Windsor, 211 What sayest thou, 287 What shall I do, I am undone, 121 What shall I do, I've lost my Heart, 299 What state of Life can be, 163 What, Love a crime, 154 When Beauty such as yours, 310 When crafty Fowlers would, 313 When Dido was a Carthage Queen, 192 When embracing my Friends, 354 When first I lay'd Siege to my Chloris, 308 When I have often heard young Maids, 156 When I was in the low Country, 300 When Jockey first I saw, 165 When on her Eyes, 267 When Sylvia was kind, 153 When Wit and Beauty, 151 Whilst Phillis is Drinking, 13 Who can Dorinda's Beauty view, 326 Why alas do you now leave me, 309 Why will Clemene when I gaze, 372 With sighing and wishing, 271 Wo'as me poor Lass! what mun, 263 Ye Commons and Peers, 1 You Friends to Reformation, 215 You guess by my wither'd Face, 172 You Ladies draw near, 329 You tell me Dick, you've lately, 331 Young Strephon and Phillis, 220 Young Strephon he has Woo'd, 241 Your Melancholy's all a Folly, 334 Z—ds Madam return me my Heart, 147 |
Subject: RE: Pills to Purge Melancholy - available online From: Joe Offer Date: 23 Jan 09 - 07:14 PM From another thread:
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These are available online at Internet Archive. The titles are different, but the contents are the same as Wit and Mirth: or Pills to Purge Melancholy (Folklore Library Publishers reprint (1959) of 1876 edition): |
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