The country-mans lamentation for the death of his cow. A country swain of little wit one day, did kill his cow because she went astray: what's that to I or you, she was his own, but now the ass for his cow doth moan: most pineously methink he cries in vain, for now his cow,s [sic] free from hunger, and pain: what ails the fool to make so great o stir, she cannot come to him, he may to her. To a pleasant country tune, called, Colly my cow

People / Organizations
Imprint
London]: Printed for C. Passinger, at the seven stars in the new buildings, on London-bridge, [1680?
Publication year
1674-1683
ESTC No.
R213996
Grub Street ID
89327
Description
1 sheet ([1] p.) : ill. (woodcuts) ; 1°.
Note
Verse - "Little Tom Dogget,"

Place and date of publication from Wing CD-ROM, 1996

Wing CD-ROM, 1996 gives range of dates: 1674-1683.