Loves Victory Obtained:
OR,
A pleasant sportful joyful meeting, between a young man and his sweeting,
At first they met, and then they kist, and afterwards did what they list:
Twas all within a Garden green, where pretty sport was to be seen,
Then listen to my Song a while, im sure here's that will make you smile.
To the Tune of, True blew: Or, Ha ha ha.
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WAlking in a pleasant Garden,
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in the prime time of the Spring,
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There I heard a proper maiden,
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to her sweetheart sweetly sing;
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He fell closely to h[i]s wooing,
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and by no means would be said nay;
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She seemd loath to yield unto him,
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and to him these words did say:
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With a ha ha ha you will undoe me,
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O so wild and rude you are,
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Yet kind heart I needs must love thee,
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because thou camst with me so far.
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Fair maid, quoth he, let me be doing,
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for with thee I mean to try,
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Thou shalt have a world of pleasure,
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of brave sport as well as I:
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I will hug thee, I will kiss thee,
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I will love thee till I dye:
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But as he made suit unto her,
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she to him made this reply;
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With a ha, etc.
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Her shooes were made of Spanish Leather,
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her stockings were of finest silk;
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Fitting for the Summers weather,
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and her skin as white as milk:
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Her face was of a fair complexion,
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her eyes like glistering Stars did shine,
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Cupid movd the Lads affection,
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with his Lover to combine:
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She cryd out, etc.
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Prethee sweet-heart do not dally,
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nor delay no time with me,
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Stand not fooling shilly, shally,
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but be courteous and agree:
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If I may obtain thy favour,
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for to take the fruits of love,
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I will do my best endeavour,
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and will kind unto thee prove.
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Still she cry'd, etc.
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Why then quoth he farewel forever,
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if thou wilt not yield unto me,
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Since I have done my endeavour,
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now I take my leave of thee.
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Never more will I come near thee,
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but thy company will refrain,
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Because I see thou dost but jeer me,
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i'le not trouble thee again.
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With a ha ha ha you will undo me,
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O so wild and rude you are,
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Yet I cannot chuse but, etc.
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WHen she heard he would be jog-ing
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and so leave her there alone
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Stay a while said she sweet Robin
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be not thou so quickly gone.
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Thou shalt have what thou desirest
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now of pleasure take thy fill,
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Try me as thy mind requirest
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and perform thy chiefest skill.
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Now sweet-heart thou art welcom to me,
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act thy part and do not spare,
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For I know no harm thou'lt do me,
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then what need have I to fear.
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Then he pul'd out his golden Rapier,
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being in a merry vain,
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She began to mount and caper
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and bid him to the sport again:
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He set his foot against a wall,
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and she her back against a tree,
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He look't East, and she look't West
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to see what company was neigh,
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Sweet-heart, etc.
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Jupiter began to Thunder,
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Venus blusht the same to see,
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Juno she did greatly wonder
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that such pretty sport should be.
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But when their joyful Jig was ended,
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and their merry fisk was done;
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She his sk[i]ll so much commended
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wishing it were fresh begun,
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Saying sweet-heatt thourt welcom to me
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please thy fancy do not spare, etc.
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Then upon her back he blowd her,
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down upon a bank of flowers;
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When that he had overthrowd her
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then she cryd the game is ours:
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More then twenty times he kist her,
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yet she said she felt no pain.
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Sometimes he hit, sometimes he mist
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het she bid him come again,
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Saying sweet-heart thourt welcome to me
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please thy fancy do not spare, etc.
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All you fair Maids that hears my Sonnet
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I would have you think on this,
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And consider well upon it
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that you do nothing amiss:
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Kissing, playing, talking courting,
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these are things young-men will do,
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Maidens may with them be sporting
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yet be fair and honest too.
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She said no more sir you'l undo me,
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O so wild and rude you are:
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Yet she said sweet-heart I love thee
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because you come with me so farr.
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