A SONG,  Set by Mr. John Eccles, Sung by Mr. Gouge, in the Farce called Women will have their wills, exactly engraved by Tho: Cross. 
Belinda's pretty, pretty, pleasing Form does my happy, happy, happy, happy Fancy charm: Her prittle-prattle, tittle-tattles all engageing, most obliging; whilst I'm pressing, clasping, kissing, Oh! Oh! how She does my Soul alarm— larm There is such Magic in her Eyes, Such Magic in her Eyes, in her Eyes, does my woe— nd'ring Heart Surprise: Her prinking, mimping, twinking, pinking; whilst I'm courting, for transporting, how like an Angel She panting lies, She pa— nting lies, lies.  

For the Flute.