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A43834	Catch that catch can, or, A choice collection of catches, rounds & canons for 3 or 4 voyces collected & published by John Hilton ...	Hilton, John, 1599-1657.; Playford, John, 1623-1686?	1652 (1652)	Wing H2036; ESTC R227657	21,249	134

Jone lights three Candles then and sets them bolt upright with the first fart she blew them out with the next she gave them light In comes my La-dy then with all her might and maine and blew them out and in and out and in and out againe My La-dy c. Mr. William Ellis a. 3. Voc. T Is Amarillis walking all a lone in her Garden making moan in her Gar den making moan for her Cor-ridon that left her in the Grove dy ing for love like a poore di stress-ed Dove and then she with sighs and sobs and grievous groans sayd farewel most sweet but un-kind Corri-don 'T is Amarillis c. Mr. Thomas Brewer a. 4. Voc. TIng ting DIng ding ding dong bell Ding ding ding ding dong bell Oh cru-ell Death that stopt the breath of him I lov'd so well a lack and well a way T is a heavy day as e— ver us befell then for his sake some order let us take that we may ring his Knell Ding dong ding ding ding dong bell Ding ding ding ding dong bell Hark hark I heare the Bel-man near I heare the bell come tinging goe Bel-man on before and stand at the door for now the Corse is bringing make ready all anon that we may be gone for all the Bels are ringing Ding dong Ding c. Mr. Stoner a. 3. Voc. CUckooe go Neighbours helpe us to hedge in the Cuckoo keep keep keep O keep in the Cuckooe Cuckooe c. Mr. Edmund Nelham a. 3. Voc. GOod Susan be as secret as you can you know your Master is a jealous man though thou and I doe mean no hurt or ill yet men take women in the worst sence still and fear of horns more griefe in hearts hath bred then wearing horns doth hurt a Cuckolds head Good Susan c Mr. William Webb a. 3. Voc. LOve in thy youth fair Maid be wise old Time wil make thee colder and though each morning new arise yet we each day grow colder thou as heav'n art faire and yong thine eyes like twin stars shining yet ere another day be sprung all these will be de-clining Then Winter comes with all his fears and all thy sweets thy sweets will borrow too late then wilt thou shower thy tears I too late shall sorrow Mr. William Webb a. 4. Voc. COme drink to mee and I will drink to thee to thee and then shall wee full well agree I have lov'd the jolly tankard ful seven winters more I lov'd it so long till that I went upon the score He that loves not the tankard is no honest man jj And he is no right soldier that loves not the can Tap the canikin toss the canikin trole the canikin turn the canikin Hold good son and fill us a fresh can that we may quaffe it round about from man to man Come c. a. 3. Voc. A Boat a Boat haste to the Ferry for wee 'l goe o-ver to be merry to laugh and sing and drink old Sherry A Boat c. Mr. John Jenkins a. 4. Voc. NOw I am marri'd Sir John I 'le not curse he joins us together for better for worse but if I were single I tell you plain I would be ad-vis'd e're I marri'd againe Now I am c. Mr. William Webb a. 4. Voc. HEe that reads this verse now perhaps may have a lowring Sow whose looks are nothing neare so bad as is her tongue that makes him mad Hee that c. Mr. William Webb a. 3. Voc. IF thou art my honest friend follow me follow me come follow follow me follow me and we will sing this Catch and we will sing this Catch to the end with mirth and merry glee with mirth and merry glee But the third part comes in what shall I doe then Take thy Liquor off and be gin agen If thou art c. To be sung with foure Voyces the fourth Voyce coming in at take thy Liquor off and begin againe and so round Mr. William Webb a. 3. Voc. FIll me my Wine in Christall thus and thus I see 't in 's pu-ris na●tu ra li-bus un mixt I love to have it smirk smirk smirk and shine 't is sin I know 't is sin to throt tle wine what road man 's he that when it sparkles so will coole his flames or quench his fires with snow Fill me c. Mr. William Webb a. 3. Voc. ASke me why I doe not sing to the tension of the string as I did as I did not long ago when my numbers when my numbers full did flow Griefe ah mee hath struck my Lute and my tongue and my tongue at one time mute Aske me c. Mr. William Webb a. 4. Voc. THe silver Swan who living had no Note till Death approcht unlockt her silent throat leaning her brest against the Reedy Shore thus sung her first and last and sung no more farewell all joyes Oh Death come close mine eyes more Geese then Swans now live more fooles then wise The silver c. a. 4. Voc. A Northern Catch WEe's au be dy wi dinking wee's au be dunke wi d●nking gan we gang on as we begun wée's au be slay wi dinking Wée's c. Mr. Henry Lawes a. 3. Voc. NOw my Lads now my Lads now let 's be merry here is old Charingo Syder and Perry then let us dance and sing hey down down derry Now my Lads c. Mr. Henry Lawes a. 3. Voc. WIl't thou lend me thy Mare to ride a mile No she 's lame going over a Stile But if thou wilt her to me spare thou shalt have mony for thy Mare Oh say yee so say ye so mony will make my Mare to go mony will make my Mare to go Wilt thou c. Mr. Edmund Nelham a. 3. Voc. HEy hoe hey hoe hearts delight strong Ale is good in Winter doe a faire Maid up-on a Brasse Pot and the Child will prove a Tinker tink tink tink tink tink tink tink tink tera tink tink tink tera re-ra rink tink tink tink Hey hoe c. Mr. John Cobb a. 3. Voc. MArch bravely on boyes never be dismayd our E-nemies are gone boyes are well apayd let them away since that we have got the day we have time for to drink and wash the brain Now Soldiers come below shew your valour here see heer 's Wine Beer that will chear come boys come away drink all round without de-lay this Liquor will our healths maintain Beat up Alarum we the field have won sound out our Trumpets Oh bravely done Now all our Foes are shot and slaine wee 'le never to the Wars againe March bravely c. Mr. John Hilton a. 6. Voc. WWars are our delight we drinke as we fight tarra ra ra ra dub a dub dub a dub dub bounce tantarra ran tan tan Wars c. Mr. William Lawes a. 3. Voc. IF a ny so wise is that Sack he dispises let him drink his smal beer and be so-ber whil'st we drink Sack

and sing as if it were Spring he shall droop like the trees in Octo-ber But be sure o ver night if this dog do you bite you take it henceforth for a warning soon as out of your bed to settle your head take a haire of his tayle in the mor-ning and be not so sil-ly to fol-low old Lilly for there 's nothing but Sack that can tune us let his ne-assuescas be put in his cap case and sing bi-bi to vi num Je-ju-nus If a-ny c. Mr. William Child a. 3. Voc. CAll for the best the house may ring Sack White Clarret Let them bring and drink apace drink apace while breath you have while breath you have you 'l find but cold drink in the Grave Call for c. Mr. John Hilton a. 3. Voc. GOod Symon how comes it your nose looks so red and your cheeks and lips looke so pale Sure the heat of the Toast your nose did so roast when they were both sous't in Ale It shows like the spire of Pauls Steeple on fire each Ruby darts forth such lightning flashes while your face looks as dead as if it were Lead and cover'd all o're with Ashes Now to heighten his colour yet fill his pot fill his pot fuller and nick it not so with froth Gra mercy mine Host it shall save thee a Toast sup Symon for here is good Broth· Good Symon Mr. William Howes a. 3. Voc. WHen e ver I marry I 'le marry a Maid I 'le marry a Maid for Widdows are wilfull for Widdows are wilfull and will be obey'd When c. a. 3. Voc. COme quaffe apace this brisk Canary Wine better then that the high the high priz'd Lesbyan Vine or fat Falernum shows this who chuses dips in the true true Fountain of the Muses sinke here all care with mirth wee 'l fill the Scean and like mad Greekish Gods pisse Minta●yne Come quaffe c. Mr. William Lawes a. 3. Voc. COme pretty Maydens what is 't you buy See what is 't you lack if you can finde a Toy to your minde be so kind view the Pedlars pack Here be Laces and Masks for your faces Corall Jet and Amber Gloves made of thread toys for your head and rich Perfumes for a La dies Chamber Come and buy come buy for your loving Hony some pretty Toy to please the Boy I 'le sell it you worth your mony Come c. Mr. John Jenkins a. 3. Voc. COme honest friends and jo viall boys follow follow follow follow follow follow me and sing this Catch and sing this Catch and sing this Catch sing this Catch merry merri-ly jo viall boys and honest friends follow follow me come follow follow me come follow me and sing this Catch and sing this Catch sing this Catch sing this Catch sing this Catch merry merry ly honest friends come fol low me jo-vi all boys come follow follow me sing this Catch sing this Catch sing this Catch sing this Catch merry merri ly Come honest friends c. Mr. Symon Ives a. 3. Voc. CAll to the Parson the Parson let us goe drink some red Cowes milk ho brave Boys or Sack of the best then glide to the Chappel of rest where our Song shal on-ly be drink thou to mee and I to thee then Dr. John Wilson a. 3. Voc. BOy go down and fill the tother quart that we may drink the Captains health before that we depart make haste and come away for here we must not stay be nimble then you Knave wee 'l meet another day O do not frown you arrant Clown when we cry Boy go down c. Mr. Symon Ives a. 3. Voc. BOy go up and see what makes them mad they throw my stools like drunken fools as mony none they had be nimble then they 'l meet another day and then they all shall know what they left to pay Speak them fair thou Clown pray them all come down Boy go up c. Mr. John Hilton a. 3. Voc. THe bravest of Souldiers is the Va-liant drinker he never was shrinker that did line his Helmet with rich Wine nothing harms him 't is the Fu-ell not his Armour Then a Cruice of lusty Juice Third Part. Liquor charms him of a Du-ell keepes him warmer then a Cruice of lusty Juice The bravest c. a. 3. Voc. STand still and listen if you hear with me Anthony Markes on his stump I sweare if in this Vault he rests his bones his spi-rit walks charms these stones Stand c. Mr. William Lawes a. 4. Voc. HA we to the o-ther World where 't is thought they very merry be there the man in the Moon drinks Claret a health to thee and mee Ha we c. a. 3. Voc. CANTUS NOw we are met let 's merry merry bee for one halfe houre with mirth and glee to re create our Spirits dull let 's laugh and sing our bellies full Now we are c. Mr. Symon Ives a. 3. Voc. TENOR NOw we are met let 's merry merry bee for one halfe houre with mirth and glee to re create our Spi-rits dull let 's laugh and sing our bellies full Now we are c. Mr. Symon Ives a. 3. Voc. BASSUS NOw we are met let 's merry merry bee for one halfe houre with mirth and glee to re cre ate our Spirits dull let 's laugh and sing our bellies full Now we are Mr. Symon Ives a. 3. Voc. HEy hoe behold I will shew a Pye or Par-rate chuse you whether Now he prattles look hoe then we may both shake hands together Thou pratest like a Cuckooe then we may both shake hands together Hey hoe behold c Mr· Thomas Pierce a. 3. Voc. HOrse to trot to trot I say Amble Amble make a stay Gallop a Gallop a Gallop away Mr. Thomas Pierce FINIS Sacred HYMNS CANONS For three or foure Voyces a. 3. Voc. A Cannon in the 4. and 8. below NOn nobis Domine non nobis sed nomini tuo da Gloriam sed \u1D107 Gloriam Non c. Non a. 3. Voc. A Cannon in the 5. and 9. rising a Note each time IN te Do-mi-ne spe ra-vi In te c. In te c. In te c. a. 3. Voc. A Canon in the 5. and 4. below GLoria in excelsis Deo gloria in exelsis Deo gloria in excel-sis Deo in ter-ra pax hominibus bona voluntas bona voluntas Gloria c. Mr. William Lawes a. 3. Voc. A Canon in the 4. and 8. below REgi Regis Regi Re gis Regum Ar ca na cano Regi c. Mr. Henry Lawes a. 3. Voc. A Canon in the Vnison LAudate Je ho vam omnes Gentes quia in-ca-les-cit er-ga nos amor ejus Mr. Henry Lawes a. 3. Voc. A Canon in the 5. in the Unison BE a ti qui ad coenam nupti a rum nuptiarum Agni

Catch that Catch can or A Choice Collection of CATCHES ROVNDS CAN̄ONS for 3 or 4 Voyces Collected Published by John Hilton Batch in Musick London printed for John Benson John Playford and to be sould in St. Dunstans Churchyard and in the Inner Temple neare the Church doore 1652 To my much Honoured Friend Mr. Robert Coleman a true Lover of MVSICK SIR AS Musick sits Queene Regent in the Center of Arts whereby she preserves an Harmonious Sympathy amongst them so her studious Care to continue that Unity hath qualified her servants in severall degrees some like Seraphins sing Hosanna in the highest others like Angels charoll the Nativity of Emanuel The Ayry Quire in their kind warble Praises to their Creator and Man in various Tunes sets forth the Glory of his Maker I could speake of the Spherique Harmony and the generall Musick of the Creature both sensitive and vegetative whose tacit Voyces glorifie the Lord of their beings But your better Knowledge Worthy Sir needs no illustration of her Excellencies from me you having so long been Rector Chori Knowing therefore not only your perfection in this Art but your Zeale to defend it I have presumed to present you with some of her Servants Endeavours not snatcht up at randome nor catcht at with an uncivill and rude hand but gathered with a reverend and carefull collection to avoyd offence and scandall And if that Generall Good I ayme at therein shall acce●d my wishes being the Mutuall Society of Friends in a Modest Recreation I have catch't the happinesse of my Desires so being enricht by That and your courteous patronizing of These You and I 'le sing a. 3. Voc. NOn nobis Domine non no-bis sed no-mi-ni tu o da Glori-am sed no-mi-ni tu-o da Glo-ri-am Non no-bis c. Yours John Hilton In Praise of MUSICK 〈…〉 Miraculous Rhethorick that speak'st sence 〈…〉 a Tongue Excellent Eloquence 〈…〉 thee in wild Beasts have been known 〈…〉 have lik'd thy Notes above their own How easie might thy Errours be excus'd Wer 't thou as much belov'd as th' art abus'd Yet although dull soules thy Harmony disprove Mine shall be fixt in what the Angels love W. D. To all Lovers of Musick I Hold it needlesse to boast the Approbations that have been formerly given by Great Persons both to testifie and augment the Life and Honour of this liberall Science the earthly solace of mans soule and in particular to delights of this Nature such as you shall find in this small Volumne which I dare stile Musicall and in themselves sweet and harmonious and full of harmelesse Recreation and to all that love and understand Musick the true sence and value of them will so appeare of which I boast not further then you shall please to judge As for the Rounds they have and may shift for themselves so might the Catches too 〈◊〉 these Times when Catches and Catchers were never so much in request all kind of Catches are abroad Catch that Catch may Catch that Catch can Catch upon Catch 〈◊〉 Caych it and mine Catch it And these Catches also which I have now published by importunity of Friends to be free for all mens catching only my wishes are that they who are true Catchers indeed may catch ●hem for their delight and may they that desire to learne catch them for their Instruction But let those that catch at them with detraction as that is a catching disease catch only the fruits of their owne Envy I am 〈◊〉 they that cannot make better cannot injure these which your favourable Acceptance may make good to him that is your Friend JOHN HILTON Ad Lectorem CAtches are Catches be they better or worse And these may prove hopefull if not spoyl'd at Nurse It 's therefore desired if any doe halt That the Iudicious may set right the Fault In time by this meanes they may walke without Crutches And merrily please you for your Charge which not much is A Table of Catches and Rounds in this Booke AS there be three blew Beanes pag. 3 Arme arme for our Ancient Foe pag. 6 A pox on the Jaylor and on his fat Gouls pag. 29 A Boat a Boat pag. 71 Aske me why I doe not sing pag. 75 Boy go down and fill the other quart pag. 90 Boy go up and see what makes them mad pag. 91 Come let us all a Maying go pag. 13 Call George againe Boyes pag. 14 Come come away to the Taverne I say pag. 15 Come follow follow me pag. 17 Come my hearts let 's now be merry pag. 18 Come follow follow me whether shall I follow pag. 22 Call for the Ale stand or fall pag. 33 Come let us cast the Dice pag. 34 Come follow me merrily Lads pag. 55 Coridon thou Swain I am pag. 61 Come hither Tom and make up three pag. 62 Cuckooe go neighbour help us pag. 67 Call for the best the house may ring pag. 83 Come quaffe apace this brisk Canary Wine pag. 86 Come pretty Maydens what is 't you buy pag. 87 Come honest Friends and joviall Boyes pag. 88 Call to the Parson and let us go drink pag. 89 Down in a Dungeon deep pag. 28 Drink to Night if the Moon shines pag. 35 Dainty fine Aniseed Water fine pag. 42 Ding ding ding dong bell pag. 66 Fill me my Wine in Christall pag. 74 Goose Law'd with Goose pag. 41 Good Susan be as secret pag. 68 Good Symon how comes it your Nose looks so red pag. 84 Here is an old ground pag. 8 Here lies a woman who can deny it pag. 32 Hang sorrow and cast away care pag. 39 Have you observ'd the Wench in the street pag. 54 Have you any worke for a Tinker pag. 56 How merrily looks the man that hath Gold pag. 57 Here dwels a pretty Maid pag. 63 He that reads this Verse pag. 72 Hey hoe hearts delight pag. 79 H● we to the other World pag. 93 Hey hoe behold I will shew pag. 96 Horse to trot I say ib. Jenny she smiles on me pag. 4 I poore and well thou rich and ill pag. 11 If you will drinke for pleasure pag. 21 I le go with thee my sweet Peggy pag. 26 If we will drink Canary pag. 33 I 'le tell you of a Matter pag. 42 I have lov'd the jolly Tankard Mr. William Bird pag. 70 If thou art my honest Friend pag. 73 If any so wise is that Sack he despises pag. 82 Let Symons Beard alone pag. 20 Let 's cast away care and merrily sing pag. 37 Love in thy youth faire Mayd be wise pag. 69 Me thinks that I do heare pag. 9 Mongst all those pretious juces pag. 10 Mony mony 't is that only can pag. 45 My Mistresse will not be content pag. 49 My Lady and her Mayd upon a merry pin pag. 64 March bravely on Boyes pag. 80 Now that the Spring Mr. John Hilton pag. 1 Never let a man take heavily the pag. 38 Now I am married