Thus while she staid the young man plaid [p. 29.] Not high, but low defending; [? descending;] Each stroak he strook so well she took, She swore it was past mending; Let swaggering boys that think by toyes Their Lovers to fetch over, Lip-labour save, for the maids must have A little o’ th’ t’on with t’other. [p. 32.] _A Song._ A Young man walking all alone Abroad to take the air, It was his chance to meet a maid Of beauty passing fair: Desiring her of curtesie Down by him for to sit; She answered him most modestly, O nay, O nay not yet. Forty Crowns I will give thee, Sweet heart, in good red Gold, If that thy favour I may win With thee for to be bold: She answered him with modesty, And with a fervent wit, Think’st thou I’ll stain my honesty? O nay, O nay not yet. Gold and silver is but dross, [p. 33.] And worldly vanity; There’s nothing I esteem so much As my Virginity; What do you think I am so loose, [_al. lect._, mad] And of so little wit, As for to lose my maidenhead? O nay, O nay not yet. Although our Sex be counted base, And easie to be won, You see that I can find a check Dame Natures Games to shun; Except it be in modesty, That may become me fit, Think’st I am weary of my honesty? O nay, O nay not yet. The young man stood in such a dump, Not giving no more words, He gave her that in quietness Which love to maids affords: The maid was ta’n as in a trance, And such a sudden fit, As she had almost quite forgot Her nay, O nay not yet. The way to win a womans love Is only to be brief, And give her that in quietness Will ease her of her grief: For kindness they will not refuse When young men proffer it, Although their common speeches be O nay, O nay not yet. [p. 56.] _Admiral ~Deans~ Funeral._ 1. _Nick Culpepper_, and _William Lilly_, Though you were pleas’d to say they were silly, Yet something these prophesi’d true, I tell you, [? ye,] Which no body can deny. 2. In the month of _May_, I tell you truly, Which neither was in _June_ nor _July_, The Dutch began to be unruly, Which no body can deny. 3. Betwixt our _England_ and their _Holland_, Which neither was in _France_ nor _Poland_, But on the Sea, where there was no Land, Which no body can deny. 4. They joyn’d the Dutch, and the English Fleet, [In] Our Authors opinion then they did meet, Some saw’t that never more shall see’t, Which no body can deny. 5. There were many mens hearts as heavy as lead, [p. 57.] Yet would not believe _Dick Dean_ to be dead, Till they saw his Body take leave of his head, Which no body can deny. 6.