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There was a Maid the other Day, Which in her Master's Chamber lay; As Maidens they must not refuse, In Yeomens Houses thus they use In a Truckle-bed to lye, Or another standing by: Her Master and her Dame, Said she shou'd do the same.

This Maid cou'd neither rest nor Sleep, When that she heard the Bed to crack; Her Master Captive busie was, Her Dame cry'd out, you hurt my Back Oh Husband you do me wrong, You've lain so hard my Breast upon; You are such another Man, You'd have me do more than I can: Tush Master, then says Joan, Pray let my Dame alone; What a devilish Squalling you keep, That I can neither rest nor Sleep.