INDEX Beginning with the first line of every SONG. The SONGS marked C, D, H, L, M, O, &c., are new A PAGE COBLER there was, and he liv'd in a stall 157 A maid is like a golden ore - A nymph of the plain 一十 A quire of bright beauties A four reformation A trifling song ye shall hear A woman's ware, like china Ah! bright Belinda, hither fly 231 I 57 107 69 252 II Ah! woes me, poor Willy cry'd Alexis, how artless a lover 183 207 Alexis fhunn'd his fellow-fwains All in the Downs the fleet was moor'd As down in the meadows I chanced to pass As mufing I rang'd in the meads all alone 120 94 +As tippling John was jogging on Bacchus is a power divine Bacchus must now his power refign Be wary, my Celia, when Celadon fues By mafon's art the aspiring dome Care, away gae thou frae me Come, love, let's walk by yonder spring Come, neighbours, now we've made our hay Cupid, god of pleasing anguish Custom prevailing fo long 'mongst the great Cynthia frowns whene'er I woo her Damon, if you will believe me Daphnis flood penfive in the shade Dear Chloe, while thus beyond measure Do not ask me, charming Phillis Farewell, my bonny, bonny, witty, pretty Maggy Fie! Liza, fcorn the little arts Flutt'ring spread thy purple pinions From grave leffons and restraint From rofy bowers, where sleeps the god of love Gently touch the warbling lyre Go, go, go, go, falfeft of thy fex, begone Hark! away, 'tis the merry ton'd horn Here are people and sports 30 12 169 71 36 146 147 Here's a health to the king and a lasting peace He that will not merry merry be 79 80 ΙΟΟ He who for ever Hey! my kitten, a kitten How happy are we How blefs'd are beggar-laffes. How happy are we How happy a state does the miller poffefs How pleasant a failor's life paffes . I am a poor maiden forfaken. 262 I had a heart, but now I heartless gae 216 I hate the coward tribes 249 I have been in love, and in debt, and in drink |