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EBBA 33648

National Library of Scotland - Crawford
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A Ship-load of Waggery.
OR,
clouded Merriment to please young men and maids.
Maidens, here's long, and strong, both great and small;
For one poor Penny you may purchase all.
To a New Tune. Or Cloris awake.

A Ship must have a Steers-man
to steer her Course true,
And a Maid must have a Young man
to give her her---Top and Top gallant.
A ship she Sails trimly,
Maids, if they be not pleased,
They'l frown and look grimly.

A Ship must have a Rudder
to steer in the dark,
And a Maid must have a young man
to hit at her---Top and Top gallant.
A ship she sails etc.

A Ship must have a Canon
to keep off her Foes,
And a Maid must have a young man
to take up her---Top and Top gallant.
A ship she sails etc.

A Ship must have a Boltsprit,
with a Sprizen a cross,
And a maid must have a young man
with a swinging long---Top & top gallant
A ship she sails trimly,
Maids, if they be not pleased,
They'l frown and look grimly.

A Ship must have a Buntlin
to hawle up her Bunt,
And a maid must have a young man
to tickle her---Top and Top gallant.
A ship she sails trimly,
Maids, if they be not pleased,
Theyl frown and look grimly.

A Ship must have a Mast; a long,
strong, and strait Stick,
And a Maid must have a young man
with a lusty long---Top and Top gallant,
A ship she etc.

A Ship must be well Victuall'd
with Meat without Bones,
And a maid would have a young man
with a stout pair of---top and top gallants,
A ship she etc.

A Ship should have a Captain,
her Men to command,
And a maid would have a young man
to have his P---Top and Top gallant.
A ship she etc.

A Ship should have a Master
to take in her freights,
And a maid would have a young man
to saile in her---top and top gallant.
A ship she sails etc.

When a Ship is under saile
we do wish her good luck,
And a maid under a young man
we wish her a good---top and top gallant,
A ship she etc.

When a Ship comes into Port
she must enter her Cockit,
When a youngman comes to 'th fort
he must enter, and---top and top gallant,
A ship she sails trimly,
Maids, if they be not pleased,
They'l frown and look grimly.


Printed fo[r] P. B[r]ooksby at the golden Ball in
West Smithfield.

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