The unchangable lovers, no stormy winds can fright the seaman bold nor can his mind be easily contrould, his love is setled, ne'r to change his mind whilst Amarillis voweth to be kind. Tune, Cloris awake. This text is an enriched version of the TCP digital transcription B06383 of text R228732 in the English Short Title Catalog (Wing U31). Textual changes and metadata enrichments aim at making the text more computationally tractable, easier to read, and suitable for network-based collaborative curation by amateur and professional end users from many walks of life. The text has been tokenized and linguistically annotated with MorphAdorner. The annotation includes standard spellings that support the display of a text in a standardized format that preserves archaic forms ('loveth', 'seekest'). Textual changes aim at restoring the text the author or stationer meant to publish. This text has not been fully proofread Approx. 4 KB of XML-encoded text transcribed from 1 1-bit group-IV TIFF page image. EarlyPrint Project Evanston,IL, Notre Dame, IN, St. Louis, MO 2018 B06383 Wing U31 Interim Tract Supplement Guide C.20.f.8[550] 99887969 ocm99887969 183635 2240882512

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Early English books online. (EEBO-TCP ; phase 1, no. B06383) Transcribed from: (Early English Books Online ; image set 183635) Images scanned from microfilm: (Early English books; Tract supplement ; A5:2[426]) The unchangable lovers, no stormy winds can fright the seaman bold nor can his mind be easily contrould, his love is setled, ne'r to change his mind whilst Amarillis voweth to be kind. Tune, Cloris awake. 1 sheet ([1] p.) : ill. (woodcuts). Printed for J. Conyers at the black Rave[n] in Duck-lane., [London] : [1700?] Place and date of publication suggested by Wing. Verse: "Dear comfort I must ..." Imperfect: trimmed affecting imprint. Reproduction of original in the British Library. eng Ballads, English -- 17th century. eebo The unchangable lovers, no stormy winds can fright the seaman bold nor can his mind be easily contrould, his love is setled, ne'r to change his mind w anon 1700 2 537 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 A This text has no known defects that were recorded as gap elements at the time of transcription. 2008-02 Assigned for keying and markup 2008-07 Keyed and coded from ProQuest page images 2008-08 Sampled and proofread 2008-08 Text and markup reviewed and edited 2008-09 Batch review (QC) and XML conversion
THE Unchangable Lovers , No stormy winds can fright the seaman bold Nor can his mind be easily contrould , His love is setled , ne'r to change his mind Whilst Amarillis voweth to be kind . Tune , Cloris awake .

DEar Comfort I must , though it grieves me to go , To leave thee behind me breeds sorrow and woe , But the greatest of Storms shall ne'r cause me to fear , For i le cheer up my heart with the thoughts of my dear . When the winds they do blow and the Billows do roar , If I call but to mind My dear Love on the Shore My heart will rejoyce , and i le banish all fear , In hopes to return to my love and my dear . Then be but as Loyal as i le be to thee , And nothing but death shall e're part thee and me , If women like Angels to me should appear , Yet still i le be true to my Love and my Dear . T is true that we Sailers strange wonders do see , And strangers oft kind to the English will be , But the beauties of Venice can never come near Thy feature , my Darling my Love and my dear .

Believe what I say my hearts chiefest delight That think on thee still both by day and by night For at home and abroad it shall alwaies appear , That I will be true to my love and my dear . The Maidens Answer . I hear my true love this most sorrowful news , Which makes me lament , alas , how can I choose , The Seas I do fear will my comforts destroy , And rob me at last of my comfort and joy . Oh! when thou art absent what joy can I find , Or what can give ease to my troubled mind , E'ry wind that doth blow will my pleasures destroy , For fear I should lose my delight and my joy . Go thou but to Venice thou never shalt find A lover so true or so faithful and kind . Though at first I did seem to be childish and coy , Thou now art my comfort , my love and my joy . Then never forsake me for profit or gain , Nor leave thy true love for the wealth of the main , A jewel to love is an absolute Toy , Then never forsake me my love and my joy . But if thou wilt go to the Seas that do rage , Give me but thy promise , and firmly ingage , Then i le wait thy return , nothing shall me annoy , But I constant will prove to my comfort and joy , Such Loyalty never by any was shown As i le show to thee , for I love thee alone , When we once are fast ty'd , i le applaud the blind Boy , That taught me to love thee my comfort and joy .

Printed for J. Conyers at the black Rave in Duck-lane .