Catches, canons and drinking songs
to your rude health,
Item: The Miller’s Daughter
Song: The miller’s daughter riding to the fair,...
The Miller's Daughter, riding to ye Fair, without a Saddle upon a scuvy Mare; cry'd Oh Mother I'm quite undone, I'm quite undone, I'm all, all o'ergrown wth Hair, Away you silly Daughter, 'tis ev' ry She's Concern, And if you won't believe me, look here, look here, here, look here, here, look here, look here, here, & you may learn, then taking her aside, she made ye Matter plain, Oh Mother, you're ten Times worse! oh you're ten Times worse! you're ten Times worse! you're ten Times worse! why sure you rid up on ye Main.
