(1681). Oxford in mourning, for the loss of the Parliament. Or, London's loud laughter at her late flattering her self with excessive trading.: A pleasant new song. Now tapsters, vintners, sales-men, taylors, all open their throats, and for their losses bawl: the Parliament is gone, their hopes now fail, pall'd is the wine, and egar grow the ale: now rooms late let for twenty crowns a week, would let for twelve-pence, but may lodgers seek; London rejoyces who was sad before, and in like coin does pay off Oxfords score. To the tune of, Packington's pound; or, Digby's farewel. Printed for J. Jordan.
Chicago Style (17th ed.) CitationOxford in Mourning, for the Loss of the Parliament. Or, London's Loud Laughter at Her Late Flattering Her Self with Excessive Trading.: A Pleasant New Song. Now Tapsters, Vintners, Sales-men, Taylors, All Open Their Throats, and for Their Losses Bawl: The Parliament Is Gone, Their Hopes Now Fail, Pall'd Is the Wine, and Egar Grow the Ale: Now Rooms Late Let for Twenty Crowns a Week, Would Let for Twelve-pence, but May Lodgers Seek; London Rejoyces Who Was Sad Before, and in like Coin Does Pay off Oxfords Score. To the Tune of, Packington's Pound; or, Digby's Farewel. [London: Printed for J. Jordan, 1681.
MLA (9th ed.) CitationOxford in Mourning, for the Loss of the Parliament. Or, London's Loud Laughter at Her Late Flattering Her Self with Excessive Trading.: A Pleasant New Song. Now Tapsters, Vintners, Sales-men, Taylors, All Open Their Throats, and for Their Losses Bawl: The Parliament Is Gone, Their Hopes Now Fail, Pall'd Is the Wine, and Egar Grow the Ale: Now Rooms Late Let for Twenty Crowns a Week, Would Let for Twelve-pence, but May Lodgers Seek; London Rejoyces Who Was Sad Before, and in like Coin Does Pay off Oxfords Score. To the Tune of, Packington's Pound; or, Digby's Farewel. Printed for J. Jordan, 1681.