The Westcountry Lawyer OR, The Witty Maid's Good Fortune; Who wisely maintained her Virginity against the Golden Assaults of the Lawyer, who at length Married her to her hearts Content. To the Tune of the Baffled Knight, A Youthful Lawyer fine and gay was Riding unto the City, Who met a Damsel on the way, right beautiful, fair and witty. Good morrow than the Lawyer cried I prithee where art thou going, Quoth she, to yonder Meadows side, my father is there a Mowing. Strait from his Horse he did alight and as he was going to her, The Maid immediately took flight, for fear he would undo her, But he run like a Nimble Dear, until he did overtake her; And than he'd whispered in her Ear, a Lady he surely make her, If he might but enjoy the Bliss, a min●uit or two of Pleasure; Then as a Pledge I'll give thee this, a handful of Golden Treasure. Said she, I value not your Gold. and therefore I pray be civil, My Maidens-head shall ne'er be Sold for Moneys the root of all evil. I'd sooner be a Ploughs-mans' Bride, and sit at my Whéel a Spinning: Than be a Lawyer's Ilt. she cried, to live by the Trade of Sinning. Tush, said the Lawyer be not coy, let's fall to our Love's Embraces A Silken Gown thou shalt enjoy, with Bracelets, Rings and Laces, your Silken Gown I do disdain, although I have mean Relation, I am resolved to maintain my Innocent Reputation. If thou wilt but to London go I'll honour the like a Lady, But still the damsel answered not I am happy enough already. You talk of Glory State and Fame, and how I shall be attended; But Sir I am not for your Game, so let the Discourse be ended. Pray save your Breath and Money too, I like not your way of Wooing There is too many suc●●s you that brings the young Maids to Ruin. I'll keep my pure Virginity, till Marraige is my Pleasure: For Sir said she it is more to me Then Millions of Gold and Treasure He found her so discreet and wise, in every ready Answer, That he her Charms did highly prize. and vowed he would soon advance her, Unto her Parents he did go, where he did their Love require: Then was she clothed from top to Toe, in costly Rich Attire. Next day the Gordian Knot was tied, and many was at the Marriage: Then she appeared an Angel bright, for Beauty and comely Carriage. you Lasses all I pray you mind, to whom I have told this Story, Be careful that you a'not too kind, for fear you should blast your Glory, Had she been soon to Folly lead, and for a small Spell Consented, She might have lost her Maidens-head, and when it was gone Lamented. But now she is a Lawyer's Wife, her Husband does dearly Love her, So that she leads a happy Life, there's few in the Town above her. FINIS.