The forsaken maids frollick or, A farewell to fond love, in which she doth plainly and properly prove, that a flattering tongue is the ruine of love, and therefore all you that are well in your wits, beware of trappans, maids loot to your hits. The tune is, The knights and begger-wench.

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Place and date of publication suggested by Wing. Verse: "You females all give ear ..." Trimmed. Reproduction of original in the British Library.