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National Library of Scotland - Crawford
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The Ladies of Londons Petition,
Or
Their Humble Address to the Parliament of old Wo-
men for Husbands; Sign'd by threescore thous-
and Hands, and never a crakt Maiden-head, nor
widow amongst them.
To the Tune of; Let Mary live long.

YOU Matrons all,
with humble submission,
We bring our Petition:
For Justice we call,
pray hear our complaint
For the good Marriage state,
Is so run down of late,
by everie one,
That pretty young Ladies,
That pretty young Ladies,
do long ly alone.

A Marriage one fears,
because he conjectures,
the loud curtain lectures.
Will ring though his ears,
both morning and night,
Yet in Taverns they'll roar
With a noise ten times more,
and bottles and Wine,
Still leaving young Lasses,
Still leaving young Lasses,
to sigh and repine.

A second won't wed,
for fear that his Beauty,
Should stray from her Duty
And graft on his head,
a large pair of Horns;
Yet he will have in store,
Twenty harlots and more:
is this not a shame:
To spend youth & Treasure,
To spend youth & Treasure,
with Girles of the Game,

Another replys:
he can't bear the bawling,
the whining squailing,
And terrible cryes,
of Children when young,
Why the fourth cryes a wife,

Will destroy a Man's Life.
and waste him away:
These are their Excuses,
These are their Excuses,
for longer delay:

But yet let them know,
that Ladies of pleasure,
are wasters of treasure,
They'll bring a Man low,
that follows the sport,
Nay the Doctor may hap,
For cureing the Clap,
to pillage his purse.
Of more then would Pay for,
Of more then would pay for,
three Children at Nurse.

Be pleas'd to debate,
our case with discretion:
its worse then oppression,
To live at this rate,
and spin out our dayes:
Let an Act now be made,
That a fine shall be paid,
by Men that refuse,
To Marry when Twenty,
To Marry when Twenty,
There's none well excuse.

Is it not a shame,
That here amongst Christians
Nor Turks nor Philistians,
But persons of fame,
and learing also,
That should wedlock deny
Which would yeild a supply
the Land to defend,
From all that oppose us;
From all that oppose us,
or dare to contend?


FINIS.

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