<oai_dc:dc xmlns:oai_dc="http://www.openarchives.org/OAI/2.0/oai_dc/" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:xsi="http://www.w3.org/2001/XMLSchema-instance" xsi:schemaLocation="http://www.openarchives.org/OAI/2.0/oai_dc/ http://www.openarchives.org/OAI/2.0/oai_dc.xsd"><dc:title>Jack Had-Lands lamentation : that sold and made away his 'state, and spent his money early and late : and let his wife and children want, now he makes great moan and does repent : and desires all good-fellows where e're they be, to take warning of his poverty : he was cast in prison at that bout, his poor wife she helpt him out : she had small reason to do that thing but true love is a gallant thing : there is scarce a tap-house in London town will help a man when he is cast down : to the tune of, It is old ale that has undone me : this may be printed, R. P.</dc:title><dc:date>[between 1685 and 1688]</dc:date><dc:description>BEIN 2000 Folio 6 198: Mounted to 30 x 42 cm.</dc:description><dc:description>In this setting, line 7 of title reads "... of his poverty." Another setting reads "... by his poverty."</dc:description><dc:description>Place of publication and publisher's name from Wing.</dc:description><dc:description>Verse - "To all good-fellows i'le declare,".</dc:description><dc:format>text</dc:format></oai_dc:dc>