A new Ballad entitled, I have fresh Cheese and Cream. To a new Tune. IN London lately as I went, Along the streets to try, Many a pretty Wench I saw, Along the streets to try: But none so sweet, Which I there could meet, As there was a handsome Wench, That sang in Colman street, I have fresh Cheese and Cream, I have fresh Cheese and Cream. Upon her back she wore A Fustian wast coat white, Her Bodies and her Stomacher, Were fastened very tight. Her Neckenger of Holland sure, Her voice was shrill and very pure: Her Ware she opened strait To any that would buy. I have fresh Cheese and Cream, I have fresh Cheese and Cream. She pleased me full well, In singing of her note; She sung not like an Oyster whore, That r●tieth in the throat: Which made me to admire, And asked her name, but with the same, She cried then more higher. I have fresh Cheese and Cream, I have, etc. With that I marked all the trades Were round about the City, The cries of young men, boys, and maids, And all their pleasant ditty: Ripe Cherry, ripe ripe, Hot Pippin-pies; they pipe: Hay'ny Bowls or Treys to mend? White young Radish, white. I have fresh Cheese and Cream, I have, etc. Will you buy any Aqua-viti? Sweep Chimney sweep: Buy any Writing pens, or Ink? Will you buy any Milk? Will you buy Pippins fine, Or Lemons for your Wine? Will you buy and Blacking, 'twill make your shoes to shine? I have fresh Cheese and Cream, I have, etc. Old shoes; will you buy any Brooms? Will you buy a Sieve? Hay'ny old bellows to mend? Hay'ny Wood to cleave? Will you buy any su●ruy Grass? Will you buy any Glasses? Ripe saint Thomas Onions. But than began this Lass, I have fresh Cheese and Cream, I have fresh, etc. Buy a mat for a Bed. New Muscles, Lily white. Buy a fine Tinder box. What Kitchenstuff hay ye Maids? I have white young Leeks. Hay'ny old Doublets? I have ripe Cucumbers ripe. Hay'ny Corns a'yr feet. I have fresh Cheese and Cream, I have fresh, etc. I have fine Pomegranuts. Hot coddlings hot. I have ripe Strawberries. Dee lack sir, what dye lack, Bands, Shirts, or Ruffs, Handkerchiefs, or Cuffs: Garters, Knives, or Purses, Or Muscova silken Muffs? I have fresh Cheese and Cream, I have fresh, etc. By no means can I get, To know her dwelling place: She was so decked with comeliness, And bodied with such grace. I would not care a rush, So might have my wish, To have her stay all night with me, which were a better dish, than her fresh Cheese and Cream, than her fresh Cheese and Cream. FINIS. Imprinted at London by W. W. 16