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The wooing Maid,
OR
A faire maid neglected,
Forlorne and rejected,
That would be respected:
Which to have effected,
This generall Summon
She sendeth in common,
Come Tinker, come Broomman,
She will refuse no man.
To the tune of, Isbe the dad ont.

I Am a faire Maid
if my glasse doe not flatter,
Yet by the effects
I can find no such matter:
For every one else
can have Suters great plenty,
Most marry at fourteene,
but I am past twenty.
Come gentle, come simple,
come foolish, come witty,
O if you lack a maid,
take me for pitty.

I see by experience,
which makes me to wonder,
That many have Sweethearts
at fifteene, and under,
And if they passe sixteen
they think their time wasted,
O what shall become of me,
I am out-casted:
Come gentle, come simple,

come foolish, come witty,
O if you lack a maid,
take me for pitty.

I use all the motives
my sex will permit me,
To put men in mind,
that they may not forget me:
Nay sometimes I set
my commission oth tenters,
Yet let me doe what I will
never a man venters.
Come gentle, come simple,
come foolish, come witty,
O if you lack a maid
take me for pitty.

When I goe to weddings,
or such merry meetings,
I see other maids
how they toy with their swee-tings
But I sit alone

like an abject forsaken,
Woes me for a husband
what course shall be taken?
Come gentle, come simple,
come foolish, come witty,
O if you lack a maid
take me for pitty.

When others to dancing
are courteously chosen,
I am the last taken
among the halfe dozen,
And yet among twenty
not one can excell me:
What shall I doe in this case,
some good man tell me.
Come gentle, come simple,
come foolish, come witty,
O if you lack a maid
take me for pitty.

The second part To the same tune.

TIs said that one wedding
produceth another,
This I have heard told
by my father and mother:
Before one shall scape me,
Ile goe without bidding,
O that I could find out
some fortunate wedding.
Come gentle, come simple,
come foolish, come witty,
O if you lack a maid
take me for pitty.

Sure I am unfortunate
of all my kindred,
Else could not my happinesse
be so long hindred:
My mother at eighteene
had two sons and a daughter,
And Im one and twenty,
not worth looking after.
Come gentle, etc.

My sister thats nothing
so handsome as I am,
Had sixe or seven Suters,
and she did deny them:
Yet she before sixteene
was luckily marryd,
O Fates, why are things
so unequally carryd?
Come gentle, etc.

My kinswoman Sisly
in all parts mis-shapen,

Yet she on a husband
by fortune did happen,
Before she was nineteene
years old (at the furthest)
Among all my Linage
am I the unworthiest.
Come gentle, etc.

There are almost forty
both poorer and yonger,
Within few yeares marryd,
(yet I must stay longer)
Within foure miles compasse,
O ist not a wonder,
Scant none above twenty,
some s[ix]teene, some under.
Come gentle, etc.

I hold my selfe equall
with most in the parish,
For feature, for parts,
and what chiefly doth cherish,
The fire of affection,
which is store of money,
And yet there is no man
will set love upon me.
Come gentle, come simple,
come foolish, come witty,
O let me not die a maid,
take me for pitty.

Who ever he be
that will ease my affliction,
And cast upon me
an auspicious affection;

Shall find me tractable
still to content him,
That he of his bargaine
shall never repent him.
Come gentle, etc.

Ile neither be given
to scold nor be jealous,
He nere shall want money,
to drink with good fellows:
While he spends abroad,
I at home will be saving,
Now judge, am not I a Lasse
well worth the having?
Come gentle, etc.

Let none be offended,
nor say Im uncivill,
For I needs must have one,
be he good or evill:
Nay rather then faile
Ile have a Tinker or Broom-man,
A Pedler, an Inkman,
a Mat man, or some man.
Come gentle, come simple,
come foolish, come witty,
O let me not die a maid,
take me for pitty.


M.P.
FINIS.
Printed at London for Thomas
Lambert, at the signe of the
Hors-shoo in Smithfield.

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