(1685). The life of love: Let he or she, from chains are free, prize high their liberty. Loves a disease, that seems to please yet breeds captivity. To the tune of, The fair one let me in: or, Busie fame. This may be printed, R.P. Printed for P. Brooksby, at the Golden Ball in Pye Corner..
Chicago Style (17th ed.) CitationThe Life of Love: Let He or She, from Chains Are Free, Prize High Their Liberty. Loves a Disease, That Seems to Please yet Breeds Captivity. To the Tune of, The Fair One Let Me in: Or, Busie Fame. This May Be Printed, R.P. [London]: Printed for P. Brooksby, at the Golden Ball in Pye Corner., 1685.
MLA (9th ed.) CitationThe Life of Love: Let He or She, from Chains Are Free, Prize High Their Liberty. Loves a Disease, That Seems to Please yet Breeds Captivity. To the Tune of, The Fair One Let Me in: Or, Busie Fame. This May Be Printed, R.P. Printed for P. Brooksby, at the Golden Ball in Pye Corner., 1685.