Selected quad for the lemma: love_n

Word A	Word B	Word C	Word D	Occurrence	Frequency Band	MI	MI Band	Prominent
love_n	faith_n	heart_n	love_v	9,402	5	6.3927	4	true

Text snippets containing the quad

ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A19013	Pretty Nannie: or, A dainty delicate new ditty fit for the contry, town, or citty, which shewes how constant she did prove unto her hearts delight and onely love. To a dainty delicate new tune named, Northerne Nannie.	Crimsal, Richard.	1633 (1633)	STC 5429; ESTC S108787	1,658	2

Pretty Nannie OR A dainty delicate new Ditty fit for the Contry Town or Citty which shewes how constant she did prove unto her hearts delight and onely Love To a dainty delicate new tune named Northerne Nannie I Haue a Loue so faire so constant firme and kind She is without compare whose fancies me doth blind She is the flower of Maids that euer was or can be Faire Mymphs lend me your ayds to sing of my swéet Nannie Her golden hair her face so faire her glancing eye hath wounded me Her chéeke like show where Roses grow Pretty Nanny My Mistris of true constancy I am thine owne and shall be If Venus would defend and grant to grace my bed I would not wrong my friend by no inticements led No not the fairest dame shall win her faucur from me For in the mind I am I le honour none but Nannie For she may cōmand my heart my hand my body too for to ride or goe If she but say by night or day Pretty Nannie My Mistris of true constancy I am thine owne and shall be My loue I will not change for Craesus gold and treasure Nor will I seem to range from thée my ioy and pleasure Though some doe count our sex to wauer in affection Yet doe not thou suspect for I doe hate that action My loue is set none shall me let nor me perswade be not afraid From thée to turne I le rather burne with fire Thou plaine shalt see that I love thee And will yeeld to thy desire She is so rare and wise and prudent in her cariage That gallants did deuise to win her vnto mariage But she denies all those that doe aske such a question And to me she doth disclose her constant true affection She will not lie nor falsifie but true doth proue like the turtle-doue As I doe find to me she 's kind Pretty Nannie My Mistris of true constancy I am thine owne and shall be The second part To the same tune HEr fauour and her face doe set my heart on fire When I doe her imbrace I haue my hearts desire Her pretty lisping tongue doth joy my heart in speaking I thinke no time too long while I with her kéepe waking Her lips so soft I kisse full oft yet shée 'l deny immodestie My mother 's come O I must be gone Pretty Nannie My Mistris of true constancy I am thine owne and shall be When I am from her sight my heart is drown'd with sorrow If I doe misse one night I sée her the next morrow She is my onely deare my ioy and my swéet pleasure She is a iewel rare that far surpasseth treasure Her glistering eyes like starry skies her dimpled chin I haue ioyd to sée Her neck so white like christ all bright Pretty Nannie My Mistris of true constancie I am thine owne and shall be For to sell this bargaine now I leaue my heart in pawne As by a faithful vow that is betwixt vs twaine Then doe not thou disdaine my Mistris true for to be Grant loue for loue againe my owne swéet pretty Nannie And with a kisse be friend me this my Loue adieu I pray be true My heart with faith for euer saith Pretty Nannie c. Then kindly she replide thou hast thy hearts desire I le be thy louely Bride my loue to thée is intire As I have constant béene so I le remaine for euer As plainely shall be seene from thee I will not seuer With hand heart I le take thy part in wealth and woe I wil doe so The world shal see that I loue thee Most kindly Thy Mistris c. Though all my friends doe frowne and seeme for to preuent me Not for a thousand pound that I wil discontent thee I wil not yeeld to loue nor fansie any other My mind shall not remoue with father nor with mother I wil not change nor seeme to range no I le indure for euer sure My heart is thine and thou art mine Sweet honey c. What saist thou my sweet heart wilt thou consent vnto me T is thou must ease my smart or else thou wilt vndoe me Quoth she I doe consent to what thou dost require My selfe I doe present to please thy hearts desire My loue on thee shal setled be what thou dost craue I grāt you haue my life my bloud to doe thee go●● My hony Then doe not doubt my constancy I am thine owne and will be FINIS R. C. Printed at London for Tho Lambert at the signe of the Horshoo in Smithfield