%ISOlat1; %ISOlat2; %ISOnum; %ISOpub; ]> [N]o Creature is so False as Man. / OR / [T]he Loyal Maidens Complaint a- / gainst her Disloyal Lover. University of California - Santa Barbara The Early Modern Center English Broadside Ballad Archive (EBBA) Director Patricia Fumerton Associate Director Carl G Stahmer ?-? Early Modern Center, University of California Santa Barbara Santa Barbara, CA 07/02/2021 36855

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R229188 1 As I went early in the / Spring, &c. [unknown] As I Went Early in the / Spring, etc. [I] Wonder what's the Reason why / My Love forsakes my Company; Information in this section of the Source Description refers to the original ballad manuscript. 1: 37 [N]o Creature is so False as Man. / OR / [T]he Loyal Maidens Complaint a- / gainst her Disloyal Lover. No Creature is so False as Man. OR The Loyal Maiden's Complaint against her Disloyal Lover. ?-?

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[I] Wonder what's the Reason why My Love forsakes my Company; [He] takes delight other Maids to view: [An]d he bids his own true Love adieu. [Ho]w often did he take delight [In] my company both day and night; [But] he has choise of Women now, [An]d has bid his old Love adieu. [How] often did he swear and vow [For] to love none but only me; [But] to my grief I do find now, [T]hat all his Oaths were perjury. There is a House in Chatam Town, My Love went to and sat him down, And took a stranger on his knee, Which was a grievous grief to me. Oh! thou false man how can you be So cruel hearted unto me, To break your Vows and prove untrue To her that loves no one but you. There is a Lass in Chatam Crown; [Th]at liveth nigh unto the Town; ['T]is her he now delights to woo, And tells her that he will prove true. What tho' he has forsaken me And now does court another she; Yet let him use me how he will, I cannot chuse but love him still. What tho' my Friends would not consent That he and I should Married be, Yet Friend nor Foe should not prevent, If he would but return to me. I wish I was some silly Fly, Then on his Bosom would I lie: That all the World may plainly see, [I] love him tho he loves not me. [I] wish that I was like yonder Maid, That now sits spinning at her wheel, [I] would give all the wealth I have, I felt no more than she does feel. On yonder hill there's earthly worms, [An]d they can neither hear nor see, [I wi]sh I'de been like one of those, [W]hen I came first in's Company. [Oh]! did he know the grief and woe [Th]at I poor Maid do undergoe; Or did he understand my grief Sure he would come and give relief. He cast an Anchor in the Sea, And it did sink into the Sand, So did my heart in my Body When I had my false love by the hand But it may chance the time may come, He may repent for what is done. But then alas! 'twill be too late, For I can't long survive his hate. Farewel, false love! farewel my dear, My heart will break with grief and care, To think that I so silly be, To love the man that loves not me. Young women all, I pray take care, Let no man take you in a snare, For [t]o my grief I prove it can, No Creature is so false as Man.
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