My dog and I. We write no flights of Dutch or French, no courting of a hansome wench, no monsters, wonders in the air, no persons dying in despair; nor any thing under the sky, but onely of my dog and I. Tune is, My dog and I: or, Bobbing Ione.

Abstract

Verse - "You that are of the merry throng,". Caption title. Place and date of publication from Wing. Printed in four columns; woodcut illustrations at head of each column. Reproduction of the original in the Bodleian Library.