A poem upon the transactions between a landlord and his tenant Day, who privately departed from him by night. By a Gent. of Lincoln's-Inne[1684]engFirst line: "Here night and day conspire a secret flight:".Imperfect copy, lacking pages 3-4.Bound in three-quarters red morocco leather with marbled boards, with spine title stamped in gold: Old English ballads, woodcuts, vol. 3.