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[5] They well know young virgins do love indeed they’re nat'rally prone; them, For man is a glorious creature, ’tis a pity ſo faſle they are grow'n.

Their hearts are like ſnakes among flow’rs that hide from the ſight of the ſun, That maiden that doats on her lover, is ſurely forever undone.

For they will decoy you to ruin, and then they will leave you forlorn, When friends and acquaintance do ſlight then if unto them you make moan you,

With flouts & with jeers they’ll revile you your rival they’ll bring to your fight, What fooliſh maid doats on her lover, is ſure to be ruined quite.

My parents unto me are cruel, becauſe I did love this falſe man, Love has been the cauſe of my ruin, but ſtill let me do what I can.

My heart I ſhall never recover, it is buried within his falſe breaſt, What fooliſh maid doats on her lover, muſt never expect to have reſt.

I wiſh I had never beheld him, but many ways he had to charm, When he robb’d me of my virgin treaſure, he ſwore he would do me no harm,