A new way of Hunting: Or, the hunting of the wild Boar: Being a compendious Dialogue between two Lovers,  
To the Tune of, Draw the curtains.  
 

Fair Fidelia, tempt no more,  
By no means I thy person will adore,  
Nor offer to thy shrine,  
The Gods do me enjoin  
To spend my time in hunting of the Bore.  
●arke, I hear she Huntsman hollow,  
To invite  
To this fight  
Warlike Mars and bright Apollo  
The bugle horn do blow,  
The Foresters all a row  
Are ready pressed  
And bravely dressed  
Along with them to go.   

Fair Fidelia take a kiss.  
And at my next return be sure of this,  
Thou shalt well approve  
I do thee dearly love,  
Pray pardon at this time what is amiss,  
I must leave thee for a space,  
Else to choose  
And to lose  
A more honourable place,  
Farewell Cupid's Court,  
Welcome Hunters sport:  
Now will I  
My fortunes try  
here gallants do resort.   

Fair Fidelia take this Ring,  
Keep it in token of a better thing,  
I am parting from thee,  
Sweet heart think upon me,  
love's conceits do sweet contentments long.  
When thou seest me mounted brave  
On my Steed,  
That indeed  
Is the thing that I would have,  
Let the wild Boar be ware,  
And savage bear take care,  
I make no doubt  
To root them out  
When I approach them near,   

Lusty Rurals of the North  
Are now prepared and ready to march forth,  
Thundering echoes sounding,  
Hills and dales rebdunding  
Hounds and huntsmen of courageous 〈◊〉  
Now the Stars give light again,  
Which before  
Did adore  
And support great Charles his 〈◊〉  
Since those sports I mind,  
I'll not stay behind,  
Let day or Night  
Be dark or light,  
At length I shall them find.    

Her Answer, The second part,  
To the same Tune.  
 

DEarest Love be not unkind,  
To part with me and leave me here behind,  
Whilst that thou art wanting,  
My heart will break with panting,  
Never a minute's comfort shall I find,  
The wild Boar and savage Bear,  
I do fear,  
Will thee tear  
When thou in their sight appeared  
If that they do not miss,  
Serpents they will hiss,  
Then never to me,  
But stay at home  
And change the other kiss.   

In the Forest there are more  
That seek thy full, besides the ugly Boar;  
There's the stinging Vipers  
There's the poisoning Spiders,  
There are Nilus' crocodiles great store.  
There are Dragons whose strong breath  
In an hour  
Will devour,  
And betray thee unto death:  
Rather than do so,  
I pray thee do not go:  
Stay hear and try  
A victory  
With me thy friendly foe.   

In the stead of Forests strong,  
I'll find a fitter copse for thee to range;  
Here stands a pleasant Bed,  
soft Pillows for thy head,  
Where thou and I will sweet encounters change:  
Now hunt and do not spare.  
Venus' game  
Is the same  
Will redound unto thy share;  
Try me as thou wilt,  
Prove thy chiefest skill,  
Do thou thy best  
I'll do the rest  
And to be for thee still.   

Take thy Ring and kiss again  
For every one thou giv'st i'll give thee ten,  
Use thou no denial:  
Put me to the trial,  
Beauteous maids doth love courageous men,  
Gentle Cupid bend thy bow,  
Shoot a dart  
at his heart,  
That the Hunters all may know,  
That he is mine by right,  
My joy and hearts delight  
'Tis better still  
With me to bill,  
Then with the Boar to fight.     

London Printed for Francis Grove on Snow Hill. And Entered according to Order.