d.

Come taste and buy my Brandy-Wine,
'Tis newly come from _France_:
This Powder now is good I vow,
Which I have got by chance;
New Mackerel the best I have,
Of any in the Town;
Here's Cloath to sell will please you well,
As soft as any Down.

Work for the Cooper, Maids give Ear,
I'll hoop your Tubs and Pails:
And if your sight it is not right,
Here's that that never fails:
Milk that is new come from the Cow,
With Flounders fresh and fair;
Here's Elder-buds to purge your Bloods,
And Onions keen and rare.

Small-coal young Maids I've brought you here,
The best that e'er you us'd;
Here's Cherries round and very sound,
If they are not abus'd;
Here's Pippings lately come from _Kent_,
Pray taste and then you'll buy;
But mind my Song, and then e'er long,
You'll sing it as well as I.

_The Lover's_ CHARM.

[Music]

Tell me, tell me, charming Fair,
Why so cruel and severe;
Is't not you, ah! you alone,
Is't not you, ah! you alone,
Secures my wandering Heart your own:
Change, which once the most did please,
Now wants the power to give me ease;
You've fixt me as the Centure sure,
And you who kill alone can cure,
And you who kill alone can cure.

If refusing what was granted,
Be to raise my Passion higher;
Nymph believe me, I ne'er wanted,
Art for to inflame desire:
Calm my Thoughts, serene my Mind,
Still increasing was my Joy,
Till _Lavinia_ prov'd unkind,
Nothing could my Peace destroy.

_A_ SONG _in the_ Royal Mischief. _Set by Mr._ John Eccles. _Sung by
Mr._ Leveridge.

[Music]

Unguarded lies the wishing Maid,
Distrusting not to be betray'd;
Ready to fall with all her Charms,
A shining Treasure to your Arms:
Who hears this Story must believe,
No Heart can truer Joy receive;
Since to take Love and give it too,
Is all that Love for hearts can do.

_A Ligg of good Noses set forth in a Jest.
Most fitly compared to whom you think best._

[Music: _First Nose._]

[Music: _CHO. of all._]

[Music: _1 N._, _2d._ _3d._ _4th._]

[Music: _All shake Hands._]

_The LARGEST._

My Nose is the largest of all in this place,
Mark how it becometh the midst of my Face;
By measure I take it from the end to the Brow,
Four Inches by compass, the same doth allow.

Likewise it is forged of passing good Metal,
All of right Copper, the b