%ISOlat1; %ISOlat2; %ISOnum; %ISOpub; ]> A Pleasant new Song betwixt a Saylor and his / LOVE. University of California - Santa Barbara The Early Modern Center Director Patricia Fumerton 1658-1658 Early Modern Center, University of California Santa Barbara Santa Barbara, CA 03/05/2012 31875

The University of California makes a claim of copyright only to original contributions made by Early Modern Center participants and other members of the university community. The University of California makes no claim of copyright to the original text. Permission is granted to download, transmit or otherwise reproduce, distribute or display the contributions to this work claimed by The University of California for non-profit educational purposes, provided that this header is included in its entirety. For inquiries about commercial uses, please contact:

Patricia Fumerton Early Modern Center - English Department University of California Santa Barbara, CA 93105 United States of America EMail: pfumer@english.ucsb.edu

R181880 1 Dulcina Dulcina Dulcina WHat doth ayle my Love so sadly / in such heavy dumps to stand[?] First kiss and bid me welcome home. [with variation] Information in this section of the Source Description refers to the original ballad manuscript. 1: 266 A Pleasant new Song betwixt a Saylor and his / LOVE. A Pleasant new Song betwixt a Saylor and his LOVE. A Pleasant new Song between a Sailor and his LOVE. 1658-1658 F. Coles, T. Vere, and William Gilbertson

This document follows the guidelines specified for TEI.

XML Generated Automatically at 3/5/2012 4:57:35 PM Using EMC

XBallad Parsing Engine developed by Carl Stahmer.

TEI Template developed by Gerald Egan and Modified by Carl Stahmer

All apostrophes are encoded as '.

Any dashs occurring in line breaks have been removed;

All dashs are encoded as ‐ and all em dashes as —.

 Early Modern Center Ballad Project Keyword Taxonomy advice affliction/ health alcohol Americas animals/ nature Bible/ biblical figures buildings/ architecture catastrophe children class clothing/ appearance country/ nation crime death economics/ commerce entertainments family folklore gender holidays/ seasons infidelity labor/ craft law London love maritime marriage military/ war monstrosity mythology/ Classical news nobility/ court politics/ government procreation punishment race/ ethnicity religious concepts religious figures religious groups royalty rural life servitude sex/ sexuality supernatural/ magic travel trickery/ deceit urban life vice violence virtue vulgar humor youth/ age Library of Congress Subject Heading Taxonomy 3/5/2012 Santa Barbara, California, United States of America love maritime travel Ballads, English 17th century Broadsides, England 17th century 3/5/2012 4:57:35 PM XBallad Lee, Jennifer J Created XML Version of Ballad 3/5/2012 4:57:35 PM Transcription Supervisor Becker, Charlotte Transcription of ballad manuscript 3/5/2012 4:57:35 PM Double-Key Comparison and Merging Lee, Jennifer J Transcription of ballad manuscript 3/5/2012 4:57:35 PM Transcriptionist Two Becker, Charlotte Transcription of ballad manuscript 3/5/2012 4:57:35 PM Transcriptionist One Meyer, Shannon Transcription of ballad manuscript 3/8/2011 Checker Victoria Hernandez Edited Ballad Catalogue Record 2/3/2011 Bibliographer Charlotte Becker Initial Ballad Catalogue Record Created 2/18/2011 Checker Grafals Michael Edited Ballad Catalogue Record 2/18/2011 Checker Grafals Michael Edited Ballad Catalogue Record 2/18/2011 Checker Grafals Michael Edited Ballad Catalogue Record
<seg n="1" rend="left"><hi rend="italic">A Pleasant new Song betwixt a Saylor and his</hi></seg> <seg n="2" rend="left"><hi rend="italic">LOVE. To the tune of, <hi rend="bold">Dulcina.</hi></hi></seg>
WHat doth ayle my Love so sadly in such heavy dumps to stand? Doth she grieve or take unkindly that I am so nigh at hand? Or doth she vow She will not know, Nor speak to me when I do come? If that be so Away Ile go. First kiss and bid me welcome home. Had I ever thee forsaken, putting thee out of my mind, Then thou mightst have justly spoken that I to thee was unkind, Or should I take Some other Mate, Then mightst thou have a cause to mourn, But let me dye Before that I Do so then bid, etc. Sooner shall the grass leave growing, from the Hare the Hound shall run, Husbandmen shall leave their sowing, floods shall run the Land upon, The Fish shall fly The Sea run dry, The Birds shall sing no more but mourn, Ere I of thee Unmindfull be, Then kiss, etc.
Smile on me be not offended, pardon grant for my amisse, Let thy favour so befriend me, as to seal it with a kiis. To me I swear Thou art so dear, That for thy sake Ile fancy none, Then do not frown, But sit thee down, Sweet kiss, etc. If thou hadst provd chast Diana since from thee I did depart, I have as constant been to thee: for on thee fixed was my heart. No not for shee, Jupiter see, Diana in her Tower alone Should me intice No, ill be nice, Then kiss, etc. No nor Venus Cupids Mother, nor the fairest wife of Jove Should Lucretia or some other, seek by gifts to win my love, Should Hellen fair To me compare, And unto me for love make mone, Yet none of those My mind shall please, Then kiss and bid me we[l]come home.
FRom thy sight though I were banisht, yet I alwayes was to thee, Far more kind then Ulisses to his chast Penelope, For why away He once did stay, Ten years and left her all alone, But I from thee Have not been three, Sweet kiss and bid me welcome home. Come Sweet-heart and sit down by me, and let thy lap my pillow be, While sweet sleep my mind beguileth, all my dreams shall be on thee, I pray thee stay, Steal not away, Let Lullaby be all thy Song, With kisses sweet Lull me asleep, Sweet kiss, etc. The Womans Answer. I Have been sad to see how from me thou so long from me did stay, Yet now I more rejoyce to see thee happily arrivd this way. Thou from our shore Shalt go no more To wander thus abroad alone, But thou shalt stay With me alway, And hers my hand thourt welcom home
I have provd Diana to thee since from me thou wentst away, I have Suitors well nigh twenty, and much ado I had to stay, But I denyed When they replyed, And sent them all away with scorn, For I had sworn To live forlorn, Untill that I see thee come home. Seeing thou art home returned, thou shalt not go home in hast. But lovingly come sit down by me, let my arms imbrace thy wast. Farewel annoy, Welcome my joy, Now lullaby shall be thy song, For now my heart Sings loth to part, Then kiss, etc. 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 remain, And thou art mine And I am thine, Then let us kiss and welcome home.
FINIS. Printed for F. Coles, T. Vere, and William Gilbertson.