THE
Quakers wanton wife,
OR,
The Frolicksome Young Beauty of a Sanctified Brother
belonging to the Bull and Mouth.
Tune of, Let Mary live long.
Licensed according to Order.
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A Citizens Wife,
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I am, I declare it,
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I solemnly swear it;
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I lead a sweet life
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In Pleasure each day;
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For I live at my ease,
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And can walk where I please,
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To Play-house I go;
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And as for my Husband,
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And as for my Husband,
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He dare not say no.
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Five Hundred Pounds,
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A Portion I brought him,
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And faith I have taught him
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His duty, and found
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Him willing to please,
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Like a Servant I have,
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My Admirine Slave,
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He is brought to my bow,
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If I'll have Rich Jewels,
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If I'll have Rich Jewels,
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He dare not say no.
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My Doting Old Man
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Is lately turn'd Quaker,
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And I Cuckold maker,
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May he do what he can,
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My Frolicks I'll have,
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Rich Topins I'll wear,
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And Powdered hair,
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Like a Lady I'll go,
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My Husband the Quaker,
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My Husband the Quaker,
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He dare not say no.
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In London I dwell,
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Where I at my pleasure,
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Do Revel in Treasure,
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I know very well
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What pleases me best,
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If I want a Rich Gown,
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Nay the best in the Town,
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To the Taylors I go,
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My Husband the Quaker,
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My Husband the Quaker,
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He dare not say no.
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I have been well bred,
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And therefore dear Neighbour,
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With no kind of labour
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I trouble my head,
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But take my delight;
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I will still have the Reigns,
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Let my Husband take pains,
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While in pleasures I flow,
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It is but his Duty,
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It is but his Duty,
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He dare not say no.
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When ever I dine,
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Rich Tent with Canary,
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Nay Rennish and Sherry,
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And all sorts of Wine
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I have at the Board,
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As I am a true wife,
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O the Liquor of life
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I love to see flow,
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The Quaker my Husband,
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The Quaker my Husband,
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He dare not say no.
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What if a brisk Blade
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Should hapen to meet me,
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And profer to treat me
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Should I be afraid
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to venture with him,
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By my truth no not I,
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But will freely comply,
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To the Tavern I go,
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The Quaker my Husband,
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The Quaker my Husband,
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He dare not say no.
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It is not Yea and Nay
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Shall e'er over rule me,
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Or any ways fool me,
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I will have my way
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As sure as a Club,
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Shall my Beautiful Charms,
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In an Old Quackers Arms
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Be frozen, faith no,
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I will have my Humours,
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I will have my Humours,
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Abroad I will go.
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