%ISOlat1; %ISOlat2; %ISOnum; %ISOpub; ]> A New Scotch Ballad / OF / Jealous Nanny: Or, / False-hearted WILLY turn'd True: University of California - Santa Barbara The Early Modern Center English Broadside Ballad Archive (EBBA) Director Patricia Fumerton Associate Director Carl G Stahmer 1672-1672 Early Modern Center, University of California Santa Barbara Santa Barbara, CA 09/14/2018 35854

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

R227315 1 Moggies Iealousie You London Lads Be Merry; Moggie's Jealousy Moggie's Jealousy MY own dear Nanny, my fair eyne, / my pritty sweet Creature, my Love, yet Willy's a fause eyne ise sure. [with variation] Information in this section of the Source Description refers to the original ballad manuscript. : A New Scotch Ballad / OF / Jealous Nanny: Or, / False-hearted WILLY turn'd True: A New Scotch Ballad OF Jealous Nanny: Or, False-hearted WILLY turn’d True. A New Scotch Ballad OF Jealous Nanny: Or, False-hearted WILLY turned True: 1672-1672 P. Brooksby

This document follows the guidelines specified for TEI.

XML Generated Automatically at 9/14/2018 5:53:07 PM Using EMC

XBallad Parsing Engine developed by Carl G 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 Featured 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 9/14/2018 Santa Barbara, California, United States of America infidelity love sex / sexuality Ballads, English 17th century Broadsides, England 17th century 9/14/2018 5:53:07 PM XBallad Ward, Jayne Created XML Version of Ballad 9/14/2018 5:53:07 PM Transcription Supervisor McCants, Kristen Transcription of ballad manuscript 9/14/2018 5:53:07 PM Double-Key Comparison and Merging Adkison, Katie Transcription of ballad manuscript 9/14/2018 5:53:07 PM Transcriptionist Two Ward, Jayne Transcription of ballad manuscript 9/14/2018 5:53:07 PM Transcriptionist One Levinson-Emley, Rachel Transcription of ballad manuscript 8/6/2018 Checker Minh Hua Edited Ballad Catalogue Record 5/24/2018 Checker Anita Raychawdhuri Edited Ballad Catalogue Record 10/31/2016 Bibliographer Rachel LevinsonEmley Initial Ballad Catalogue Record Created
<seg n="1" rend="left">A New Scotch Ballad</seg> <seg n="2" rend="left"><hi rend="italic">OF</hi></seg> <seg n="3" rend="left"><hi rend="italic">Jealous Nanny: Or,</hi></seg> <seg n="4" rend="left"><hi rend="italic"><hi rend="bold">False-hearted</hi> WILLY <hi rend="bold">turn'd True.</hi></hi></seg> <lb/> <seg n="5" rend="left"><hi rend="italic">To the Tune of, <hi rend="bold">Moggies Jealousie.</hi></hi></seg>
MY own dear Nanny, my fair eyne, my pritty sweet Creature, my Love, Why, what is the matter, my dear eyne, that Nanny will from me remove? And Willy I'se sure ye do gush it, for awe ye do look sa demure, And tho' ye will never confess it, yet Willys a fause eyne ise sure. Ah! Nanny, quo he, be not cruel, but banish that Jealousie quite, For Nanny was always my Jewel, my joy and my anely delight:
Na mere, quo she, prithee dear Willy, your flattery never will Cure, Tho' Nanny has bin but too silly, yet now ye're a fause eyne ise sure: So farewel to Willy the Ranger, for ise never trouble ye mere, Gin Moggies unkind you may change her, for every new face is your dear: Ne mere shall your sighing and crying, bring Nanny to stoop to your lure, Nor pitty ye, tha' ye're a dying, for Willys a fause eyne ise sure.
AH! Nanny, pray tell the occasion, why you will your Willy desert, And if I can make no Evasion, forever forever we'se part: For Willy was never a Ranger, nor nene can love Nanny mere truer, But Gin she will part for a Stranger, then Nannys a fause eyne ise sure. Nay, Willy may talk for his Pleasure, but ise may believe what I please, For Moggy Ise sure is his Treasure, and Nanny his onely disease: How oft have I heard you to praise her, and say that there none was like to her, And sware he was happy could please her, nay Willys a fause eyne ise sure. And have I not heard you with Sawney, discourse, embrace, and to smack, And seen him to thrust in his Tawney rough hand down your Lilly-white back: Ye know that I saw this, my dear, yet I never thought ye untruer, This never occasion'd my fear, for Nanny was just I was sure. Ah! prithee dear Willy forgive me, and ise ne'r be Jealous again, 'Twas onely my Love, you'l believe me, and ise had the worst of the pain: And Willy shall still be my dearest, with Willy Ise always endure, And Nanny shall still be his fairest, for Willys nay fause eyne ise sure. But the Parson shall make us amends too, and we'l have a merry long day, With all our Relations and Friends too, and the Piper all Night he shall play: And thou shalt put on thy best Jerkin, and I will put on my best quoife, For my Mother will Brew a whole Firkin, against that thou make me thy Wife.
FINIS. Printed for P. Brooksby in West-Smithfield.