the happy greeting of Iohn and Betty, or, Nothing better than true love : John declares that Betty is his dear, and few there be that can with her compare; for Nell and Prue, Jone and Mary, There's none of these can please him for to marry. But Betty is the girl that's civil and chast, and none but her alone he will imbrace. The tune is, Celia's my foe. By L.W.