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The Double Marriage: A sad Story.

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Tune, Amidst the Mirtles as I walkt.

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Amongst all woes that ever we
Have felt, or else in story read,
There is no greater misery,
Then an inforced Marriage-bed.

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As I will sadly make appear,
When I my story shall unfold,
You will confess that you do hear
The saddest tale that e're was told.

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A Gentleman of good renown
Did dye, and left his Heir in ward
Unto the mercy or the frown
Of a most proud imperious Lord.

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This Gallant was a youth of worth,
His feature might affection move,
Who travelling into the North,
It was his fate to fall in Love,

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With a fair Lady of good fame,
And being on both sides agreed,
They in one Contract mix their flame,
And seal it as their act and deed.

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No sooner did their souls accord
In tears and kisses, oaths and vows,
But he is sent for by his Lord
To London; now comes all the woes.

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The Lord his Guardian doth prefer
Him to a Lady of his kin,
The Gallant cryes, should I take her,
I might commit a grievous sin.

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I am contracted, Sir, quoth he,
To one I love no less then life;
And you know, Sir, that Contracts be
The greatest bonds 'twixt man and wife.

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The Guardian by his power compells
The woful Ward to break his oath,
And (which all misery excells)
Unto another plight his troth.

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He sends into the North with speed,
To her whom he by right should wed;
Onely one line which she doth read,
Forgive me, I am married.

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This broke her heart, but she indites
An answer which much sorrow bred;
For in one fatal line she writes,
My Dear, Forgive me I am dead.

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12

Then with her knife she made it good,
And by a desperate stroke did prove,
Sealing it with her flowing blood,
That Life is nothing without Love.

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The Gentleman forsakes his Wife,
Such misery this Marriage bred;
Quoth he, I'le never lead a life
With thee in an adult'rous Bed.

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I'th' wicked wayes he now begins
To riot all his vaste estate,
His wife was brought to bed of twins,
The Mothers grief, the Fathers hate.

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His wife and children full of woe
And want unto their father come,
Who now in England doth not know
A place that he can call his home.

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His breach of Contract in his thought
Doth now (at last) so fiercely fall,
That by the devil he is wrought
To kill his wife and children small:

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He draws his sword, but by good fate
A messenger comes running in,
And bids him read a letter straight;
Which done, my Gallant doth begin

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To be more temperate in his minde,
For thus it seems the letter said,
Your Guardian that was so unkinde,
Much griev'd for you, is lately dead;

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He hath bequeath'd his whole Estate
To be onely at your dispose,
And doth confess, though now too late,
He was the cause of all your woes.

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He bids you likewise, since you are
The Husband of another Wife,
That you will take her to your care,
And lead a loving peaceful life.

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This counsel he resolves to take,
And loving to his wife appears;
Though often for his Contracts sake
He venteth penitential tears.

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Thus have you seen the misery
Which inforc'd Marriage doth procure;
Therefore let all forewarned be
Never to break that are made sure.