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1.422-423 S5138 1 Dulcina Dulcina Dulcina VVHat doth aile my Loue, so sadly / in such heauy dumps to stand: first kisse and bid me welcome home. [with variations] FRom thy sight though I was banisht / yet I alwayes was to thee, first kisse and bid me welcome home [with variations] date c.1625 (STC), 1624 (licensing info.). Pepys 1.422-423 STC 22919.9 for J. Grismond [c.1625]; Rollins (2) 1381 (Dec. 14, 1624, IV, 131); Rollins (2) ?2114 (Dec. 5, 1639, IV, 492, Rich. Harper); Rollins (2) ?2116 (Mch. 1, 1675, ii, 496). Woodblock 1: 1st 1/2 sheet folio, under cast fleuron, title and tune, above column 1: A bearded man holds his draping cloak over his extended right arm. He wears a dark doublet, short breeches, hose, ribbon garters, low shoes, and a hat with a brim and patterned trim. A sword is visible from under his cloak.: 84 x 46 Woodblock 2: 1st 1/2 sheet folio, under cast fleuron, title and tune, above column 2: A woman and child stand on a wooden floor in a room with a small window. The woman faces toward the window and the leftof the cut. She wears a long black dress with light pattern on it and a wide skirt. She has her hair pulled back under a brimmed hat, and she wears a ruff. In her right hand, she holds a square mirror up to see her face reflected in it. The child stands to her side, wearing short striped slops or pantaloons, a jerkin and hose. He reaches his left hand up, toward the mirror.: 93 x 56 Woodblock 3: 2nd 1/2 sheet folio, under cast fleuron, title and tune, above columns 3 and 4: Two figures (gender unclear?) walk towards each other over uneven ground (water?). Both wear ankle legnth black overcoats with loose long sleeves and white ruffs with points. They have short hair or wigs and wear brimmed black hats with plumes. : 84 x 123 Pepys Library The Pepys ballads : facsimile volume Editor W.G. Day D.S. Brewer Cambridge [England] 1987 Information in this section of the Source Description refers to the original ballad manuscript. 1: 422 1: 423 A pleasant new Song, betwixt / The Saylor and his Loue. A pleasant new Song, betwixt The Saylor and his Love. A Pleasant New Song, Between the Sailor and His Love. The second part. The second part. The Second Part. 1/2 sheet folio, originally left part, 270 x 145 1/2 sheet folio, originally right part, 268 x 140 uneven inking uneven inking cast fleurons cast fleurons 1624 Printed at London for Iohn Grismond. John Grismond Weinstein: STC, licensing info

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 Taxonomy used by Pepys to Organize Ballads in Albums A Small Promiscuous Supplement Devotion & Morality Drinking & Good Fellowship History - True & Fabulous Humour, Frollicks &c Love Pleasant Love Pleasant and Unfortunate Love Unfortunate Marriage Sea State & Times Tragedy Various Subjects Early Modern Center Ballad Project Keyword Taxonomy advice affliction/health alcohol animals/nature appearance Bible/biblical figures buildings/architecture catastrophe children class clothing/fashion country/nation crime death economics/trade entertainment family/procreation folklore gender historical figures & events holidays/seasons infidelity law London love maritime marriage military/war monstrosity mythology/Classical world news nobility/court politics/government punishment religious concepts religious figures religious types & sects royalty rural life servitude sex/sexuality supernatural/magic The New World travel trickery/deceit urban life vice violence virtue vulgarities/crass humor Library of Congress Subject Heading Taxonomy 6/23/2008 Santa Barbara, California, United States of America Sea love maritime marriage mythology/Classicalworld travel virtue 06/23/08 Bibliographer Rachel Mann Metadata updated, xml created, ESTC # recorded / found in bl.uk 8/1/2007 Checker Katy Trumbull Ballad Checked 6/15/2006 Transcriber Dolly Smith Original Transcription 7/23/2004 Bibliographer Simone Chess Bibliographic SQL Database Record Created
<seg n="1" rend="left"><hi rend="italic">A pleasant new Song, betwixt</hi></seg> <seg n="2" rend="left"><hi rend="italic"><hi rend="bold">The Saylor and his Love.</hi></hi></seg> <seg n="3" rend="left"><hi rend="italic">to the tune of Dulcina.</hi></seg>
WHat doth aile my Love, so sadly in such heavy [d]umps to stand: Doth she grieve or take unkindly, that I am so neere at hand? Or doth she vow, She will not know, Nor speake to me when I doe come: If that be so, [a]way Ile goe, first kisse and bid me welcome home. Had I ever thee forsaken, putting thee out of my minde, Thou then mightst have justly spoken that I was to thee unkind. Or should I take Some other make, Then mightst thou have just cause to mourne But let me die Before that I, doe so: then bid me welcome home. Sooner shall the grasse leave growing, from the hare the hound shall run, Husbandmen shall leave their sowing, flouds shall run the land upon, The fish shall flye, The Sea run dry, The birds no more shall sing but mourne. Ere I of thee Unmindfull be, then kisse and bid me welcome home.
Smile on me, be not offended, pardon grant for my amisse: Let thy favour so be friend me, as to seale it with a kisse: To me, I sweare, Thou art so deare, That for thy sake Ile fancy none, Then doe not frowne, But sit thee downe, Sweet, kisse and bid me welcome home. If thou hast proved chast Diana, since from thee I did depart. I as constant have beene to thee, for on thee fixt was my heart: No not for she Jupiter see, Dinae in her tower alone. Should me intice, No Ile be nice, then kisse and bid me welcome home. No nor Venus Cupids mother, nor the fairest wife of Jove, Should Lucretia or some other, seeke by gifts to win my love, Should Hellen faire, To me repaire, And unto me for love make move, Yet none of these My minde shall please, then kisse, and bid me welcome home
<seg n="1" rend="left"><hi rend="italic">The second part. To the same tune.</hi></seg>
FRom thy sight though I was banisht yet I alwayes was to thee, Far more kinde then was Ulysses, to his chaste Penelope: For why away He once did stay Ten yeares, and left her all alone. But I from thee, Have not beene three, Sweet kisse and bid me welcome him. Come sweet heart come sit downe by me, and let thy lap my pillow me. While sweet sleepe my minde beguileth, all my dreams shall be on thee. I pray thee stay, Steale not away, Let lullaby be all my song: With kisses sweet, Lull mee asleepe, and say sweet heart thou'rt welcome home, The womans answer. I Have beene sad to see how from me, thou so long away didst stay, Yet now I more rejoyce to see thee, happily ariv'd this day. Thou from our shore Shalt goe no more, To wander thus abroad alone: But thou shalt stay With me alway, for here's my hand, thou'rt welcome home.
I have prov'd Diana to the, since from me thou wentst away, I have had suters well-nigh twenty, and much adoe had for to stay: But I denyed, When they reply'd, And sent them all away in scorne: For I had sworne, To live forlorne, untill that I see thee come home. Seeing thou art home arived, thou shalt not goe away in haste, But lovingly come sit downe by me, let thine armes embrace my wast: Farewell annoy, Welcome my joy, Now lullaby is all my song, For now my heart, Sings loath to part, then kisse, sweet-heart, thou'rt welcome home Since sweet heart thou dost befriend me thus to take me to thy love, Never more will I offend thee, but will ever constant prove. Thou hast my heart, Not to depart. But ever constant to remaine: And thou hast mine, And I have thine, then let us kisse and welcome home.
FINIS. Printed at London for John Grismond.