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(Anonymous, c. 1620–50)
A CREATURE, for feature I never saw a fairer, | |
| So witty, so pretty, I never knew a rarer; | |
| She so kind, and I so blind, | |
| That I may say another day | |
| “I did complain, and I met a swain, | 5 |
| But [he] knew not how to woo me nor do me, | |
| He was so dull conceited. | |
| I gave a smile him to beguile, | |
| I made a show to make him know, | |
| I pincht his cheek to make him seek | 10 |
| And find some further pleasure, whose treasure | |
| needs not to be Expected. | |
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| “I staid him, and prayed him, and proffered him a favour; | |
| He kist me, and wisht me to bear with his behavior; | |
| But hie tro lolly lolly, le silly willy could not doe. | 15 |
| All content with him was spent | |
| When he had clipt and kist me, and mist me, | |
| And could not … kiss … [line cut off] | |
| Then thought I, and thought no lie, | |
| Perhaps his pipe is not yet ripe; | 20 |
| Yet an hour may have the power | |
| To make it grow in full length and full strength; | |
| But fools are led in blindness. | |
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| “But woe me, and woe me! alas, I could not raise! | |
| It would not, nor could not, doe all I could to please. | 25 |
| His ink was run, his pen was done. | |
| Jack! art thou dead? hold up thy head! | |
| I will litter thee and water thee, | |
| And feed thee with my neet, | |
| And better, if thou wilt lie beside me. | 30 |
| But all in vain I did complain, | |
| His Jack was tired, he’d not be hired | |
| For all my prayers and all my tears.” | |
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