Dolly and Molly. OR, The Two country Damosels Fortunes at London.  
Dolly and Molly came up to the Town,  
To try their fortunes, wandring up and down;  
At length both marched together to a Ball,  
There Moll a Gallant got, Doll none at all  
But Doll at last in town was richly Marry'●  
Moll got a Clap, and shamefully miscarried.  
To an Excellent New Play-House Tune; Or, Bacon and Beans.  

With Allowance,  
Ro. L'Estrange.   

 depiction of young woman of pleasure  depiction of young man of pleasure (a gallant)  

DOlly and Molly are new come to Town,  
Doll hath got nothing, but Moll a silk Gown;  
Dolly was handsome, though peevish and coy,  
But Molly was buxom and free to enjoy.   

Dolly and Molly they went to White-Hall,  
Dolly got nothing, but Molly got all;  
Dolly she scorned to have a Gallant,  
But Molly had all things that Dolly did want.   

〈◇〉 Dolly and Molly were walking near th' Court,  
●… youngster with Dolly began for to sport;  
But she put him off with a pish and fie,  
●… king, Lord 〈◇〉 be civil, else from you I'll fly,   

When Dolly refused him, to Molly he went,  
For one of the two to enjoy he was bent,  
He asked her a Question which made her to smile,  
Then a kiss and a Guinney did Molly beguile.   

He took her aside and he pleased her so well,  
That maly consented with him for to dwell,  
There's nothing on earth that's to maly denied,  
Her humour to please, and to pamper her pride.   

He gave her fine clothes, and all things of th best▪  
Because that her delicate body he prest,  
Her country speech did so heighten his charms,  
That maly could seldom rest out of his arms.    

 depiction of respectable young man  depiction of respectable young woman  

Now maly is rich, and Dolly is poor,  
But Dolly is honest, though Mally's a Whore;  
Doll said 'twas a pleasure to be modest and coy,  
But Mall swore 'twas pleasanter for to enjoy.   

Quoth maly to Dolly, i'd have thee be wise,  
You'l never get any thing if you are nice;  
Observe but what state I do live in, and then  
You'l surely learn to be kinder to men.   

Oh Dolly the pleasures of Love are so sweet,  
When with equal desire together we meet:  
That nothing on earth can compare with that bliss  
Besides 'tis an honour to be called a fine Miss.   

Thus maly tempts Dolly to go to the sport,  
And about her brave Gallants begin to resort:  
For Dolly was handsome in country gray,  
And was far more tempting then those that were gay.   

Says Dolly to maly 'twixt anger and scorn,  
Oh maly you'l wish you had never been born;  
Those immodest pleasures which you so commend,  
Will bring you to sorrow and shane in the end.   

Thus Dolly and maly could never agree,  
maly had Gallants more then two or three,  
She traded with all that had silver and gold,  
Till at length like Town-Miss she grew bawdy& bold.   

'twas Dolly's good luck a place for to get,  
To wait on a Lady whose fortune was great,  
Accounting it better a servant to be,  
Then a Lady of pleasure of the high ●… degree.   

This Dolly was pretty and cleanly and neat,  
Her body well shaped, not to small nor too great:  
Her Mistris she pleased, and behaved her self well,  
That Dolly most happily with her did dwell.   

Now Dolly is got into all peoples favour,  
& many young Shopkeepers strive for to have her;  
But Doll put them off with a modest reply;  
Saying, Sirs I'am resolved a Maiden to die.   

But at last the coy Virgin was strook with loves d●rt  
Little Cupid hath wounded poor Dolly to'th heart,  
For one of those youngsters so c●osely did ply,  
That Dolly no longer knew how to deny.   

Then married they were, having all friends consent  
And happily live, to each others content;  
She proves a kind Wife, and a good Husband he,  
Then what greater blessing on earth can there be?   

But maly despised her and called her young slut,  
Saying, Dolly there's more ways then one to go to't  
I'll take my delight with the blades of the times,  
Such pleasures as those without doubt are no crimes   

But a little while after such was her mishap,  
Poor maly had got a most desperate Clap.  
Her Gallants forsook her and lest her forlorn,  
Crying out, you foul Whore we your company scorn   

Now Mally's distressed, and the pain must endure,  
She flies to a Quack her distemper to cure;  
But Dolly lives bravely, and her wit I commend,  
For honesty always will thrive in    
The End.   

Printed for P B. and E. O. and are to be sold at their shops, in West-smith fi and o●Snow-hill eld.