APA-Zitierstil (7. Ausg.)

(1677). The batchelors ballad. Or a remedy against love: Thou little peevish God! whom heretofore, the blinder world, so highly did adore; bor [sic] whom the loving fools a quiver found, fows [sic], arrows, wings; nay more, pow'r to wou[ld] know, I defie thee, boy; not all thy art, can reach my eye, much-less enslave my heart: if thon [sic] hast any, come and shew thy skill, fain would I love one hour against my will; alas poor God! men will no longer now, to thee, thy mother, or thy minions bow; your pow'r & fame which has so long been gre[at] upon examination proves a cheat. To a pleasant new tune: or, The Duke of Monmouth's jig. With allowance, by R. L'Estrang[e]. Printed for Philip Brooksby, at the Golden-Ball in West-smith's-field.

Chicago-Zitierstil (17. Ausg.)

The Batchelors Ballad. Or a Remedy Against Love: Thou Little Peevish God! Whom Heretofore, the Blinder World, so Highly Did Adore; Bor [sic] Whom the Loving Fools a Quiver Found, Fows [sic], Arrows, Wings; Nay More, Pow'r to Wou[ld] Know, I Defie Thee, Boy; Not All Thy Art, Can Reach My Eye, Much-less Enslave My Heart: If Thon [sic] Hast Any, Come and Shew Thy Skill, Fain Would I Love One Hour Against My Will; Alas Poor God! Men Will No Longer Now, to Thee, Thy Mother, or Thy Minions Bow; Your Pow'r & Fame Which Has so Long Been Gre[at] upon Examination Proves a Cheat. To a Pleasant New Tune: Or, The Duke of Monmouth's Jig. With Allowance, by R. L'Estrang[e]. S.l: Printed for Philip Brooksby, at the Golden-Ball in West-smith's-field, 1677.

MLA-Zitierstil (9. Ausg.)

The Batchelors Ballad. Or a Remedy Against Love: Thou Little Peevish God! Whom Heretofore, the Blinder World, so Highly Did Adore; Bor [sic] Whom the Loving Fools a Quiver Found, Fows [sic], Arrows, Wings; Nay More, Pow'r to Wou[ld] Know, I Defie Thee, Boy; Not All Thy Art, Can Reach My Eye, Much-less Enslave My Heart: If Thon [sic] Hast Any, Come and Shew Thy Skill, Fain Would I Love One Hour Against My Will; Alas Poor God! Men Will No Longer Now, to Thee, Thy Mother, or Thy Minions Bow; Your Pow'r & Fame Which Has so Long Been Gre[at] upon Examination Proves a Cheat. To a Pleasant New Tune: Or, The Duke of Monmouth's Jig. With Allowance, by R. L'Estrang[e]. Printed for Philip Brooksby, at the Golden-Ball in West-smith's-field, 1677.

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