The Mistery Discovered;
OR,
Frollick upon Frollick.
A Pleasant New Play Song, Greatly in Request.
Snow melts not sooner when the Sun Regains
His long lost heat, and beats upon the Plains,
With scorching Raies, then Female hearts do yield
If men be bold and Brave in Venus Field:
Shame on the softer sex Impression makes,
And though they wish, yet words their tongues forsakes
But put them toot, and tho (though faintly they)
Do strugle long, theyl gladly loose the Day.
To the Pleasant New Tune of, Come Let us be Frollick, etc.
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COme Let us be Frollick and Gay,
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tis now merry days let us quaff it,
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And kiss each brisk Lass in our way,
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theres not one in ten but would have it,
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Oh fain they would Firk it,
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Caper and Jerk it,
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Though theyr ashamd for to crave it.
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Theirs Jenny with Roling Black eyes,
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with Silence does court you to doe it,
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Your kindness she scorns to despise,
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if once that you dare put her to it;
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Oh fain she would Firk it,
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[Caper and Jerk it,
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Though she be ashamed to show it.]
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Theres Margery minces along,
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The Pride of the bonny brisk Lasses,
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A Buckle she has for your Thong,
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when ever you dare to meet faces:
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Oh fain she would Firk it,
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Caper and Jerk it,
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Though she seems cold in Carresses.
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Brisk Bettys both Witty and fair,
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her Locks they are curled most Neatly,
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Her Amorous looks do declare,
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that she does desire it greatly,
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Oh fain she would Firk it,
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[Caper and Jerk it,
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And surely shell doe it featly.]
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Simpering Molly comes next to hand,
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her Smiles do foretell shed be doing
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Constable-like shed make you stand,
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and take an account where your going;
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Oh fain she would Firk it,
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Caper and Jerk it,
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Though shes ashamd to be Wooeing.
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Dorothy next with Rosie Cheeks,
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where Lillies for Conquest are striving,
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To win your Liking plays mad freaks,
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and a Bargain would fain be driving;
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Oh fain she would Firk it,
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Caper and Jerk it,
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Although shes ashamd to crave Swiveing,
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Fair Susan so Courteous and toward,
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woud never the less be a gaining,
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At put Inn and Inn, or All-Fours;
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shel play for what Bett youd be naming
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Oh fain she would Firk it,
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Caper and Jerk it,
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Although shes ashamd of defaming.
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Kind Nancy with panting white breasts,
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so pleasant, delightful and Loving,
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Would afford you those delicate rests,
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whilst her Buttocks nimbly were moving
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Oh fain she would Firk it,
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Caper and jerk it,
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Though shes ashamd to be proveing.
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Brisk Joan she will never stick out,
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but with plain broad signs shel dare [you,]
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For to give her a breathing bout
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during which she will never spare you.
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Oh fain she would Firk it,
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Caper and jerk it,
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Although shel not ask for to bear you.
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Blith bonny Frances comes the next,
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to lye alone alas! shes grieved,
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Shed have you Comment on the Text,
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thats written in her Book Two-Lea[ved]
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Oh fain she would Firk it,
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Caper and jerk it,
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But alas she fears shes deceived.
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Grave Rachel does fall in the Rear
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whose sighs do betray her deep passion
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She moves to delight with much fear,
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yet denys not the Recreation;
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Oh fain she would Firk it,
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Caper and jerk it,
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Though shes ashamd to Petition.
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Thus boldness in Love it does all,
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whilst he is despisd that wants cour[age]
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Push hard and the Lasses will fall,
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when you in each Field may find forr[age]
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For fain would they Firk it,
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Caper and jerk it,
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With Ay, or without the thing [Marriage.]
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