The merry maid of Shoreditch, her resolution and good counsel to all her fellow maids : and says that she will never tye her self to a crab-tree so long as she has a whole wood to range in : the tune is, I have a mistris of my own: or, Hold, buckle and thong together.[between 1680 and 1690?]BEIN 2000 Folio 6 148: Mounted to 30 x 42 cm.Place, dates of publication and publisher's name from Wing.Verse - "You young maids all, where e're you be,".text