A proper new ballad, being the regrate of a true lover, for his mistriss unkindnesse. : To a new tune, I'le ever love the more.

A lover complementing his mistriss, : to the tune of, She's sweet like sugarcandie.
Published: (1670)

A proper new ballad, To the tune of I'le never love thee more..
by: Montrose, James Graham, Marquis of, 1612-1650
Published: (1690)

Joy to the person of my love. or, A lovers complaint for the unkindness of his mistriss. : To be sung with its own proper tune.
Published: (1670)

Tyrannick love or, The The mournful lovers complaint against his cruel mistriss. : Being the passions of Phaon for the nymph Morena. O boundless love, where hast thou Phaon driven, what sea is this that tosses up to Heaven, and down to Hell ev'n in a moments space, 'tis love and lovers find no resting place, that is such lovers that do love like him who through a flood of tears to her wou'd swim, but she disdainful, proud, denyes his love, for which to her may all men cruel prove. Tune of Dianas a nymph, &c.
Published: (1678)