Title |
Jack Had-Lands lamentation, : that sold and made away his 'state, and spent his money early and late; and let his wife and children want, now he makes great moan and does repent; and desires all good-fellows where e're they be, to take warning of his poverty. He was cast in prison at that bout, his poor wife she helpt him out; she had small reason to do that thing but true love is a gallant thing; there is scarce a tap-house in London town. Will help a man when he is cast down. To the tune of, It is old ale that has undone me. This may be printed, R.P. |
Uniform title |
It is old ale that has undone me.
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Publication Info |
[London] : Printed for P. Brooksby, at the Golden-Ball in Pye-Corner., [between 1685-1688] |
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