A health to the nut-brown lass An ape, a lion, a fox and an ass As Roger last night At the close of the evening Bring the bowl and cool Nantz Call for the reck'ning Come let us drink Come to my hearts Down with Bacchus Drink on Full bags God save our sovreign Charles Great Apollo and Bacchus He that drinks is immortal Here's a health, pray let it pass about Here's that will challenge I gave her cakes If all be true that I do think Is Charleroy's siege come to? Jack thou'rt a toper Let the grave folks go preach Let us drink to the blades My lady's coachman John My wife has a tongue Now England's great council Now we are met Of all the instruments Once in our lives Once, twice, thrice, I Julia tried One industrious insect Pale faces, stand by Pox on you for a fop Prithee ben't so sad and serious Room for th'express Since the Duke is returned Since time so kind to us does prove Since women so false Sir Walter enjoying his damsel Soldier take off thy wine Sum up all the delights The Macedon youth The Miller's Daughter 'Tis easy to force 'Tis too late for the coach 'Tis women makes us love To all lovers of music To thee and to a maid Tom making a manteau True Englishmen drink Under a green elm Under this stone When V and I together meet Who comes there? Wine in a morning Would you know how we meet Young Colin cleaving of a beam Young John the gardener