and to all who hereafter follow them in being
Lovers of Old Ballads;
ESPECIALLY THE DWELLERS IN FAR COUNTRIES, WHO SPEAK ONE COMMON LANGUAGE, AND DEARLY PRIZE
Although the Atlantic or Pacific waves May roll betwixt them and our graves :
THESE VOLUMES OF
Bagford Ballads
are Dedicated by their Friend and Comrade
OME, buy my ballads, Bagford-ballads buy! Black-letter broadsides, saved from Father Time; Full of rude cuts, but ripe for History,
That oft finds nourishment in rabble-rhyme. He who would trace the ages pass'd away, And see old English homesteads round him rise, Fill'd with the men and women of their day, Must list these echoes of their melodies.
Come, buy my ballads, Bagford-ballads, come! You'll find them varied briskly, grave and gay; Like the good folk who bought them for small sum, To cheer their poverty, 'mid toil or play : Sportive, satirical, on passing themes,
That need a comment now to make them plain; Or dull, lugubrious, as a Banshee's screams, Lamentings shrill, or low sad wails of pain.
Come, buy my ballads, Bagford-ballads, buy! Lovers who willow wore, and maids betray'd, Herein could find congenial sympathy, Albeit the rhymester ply'd a sorry trade. Tear-drops have fallen on these withered leaves, Roysters have sang blithe staves from others here: Who will, may choose the Hanging-verse of Thieves; Who will, the Storm-song of bold Marinere.
Come, buy my ballads, Bagford-ballads, come ; And read betwixt the lines what grief and pain Were borne of old, while beat the martial drum, And Ladies wept for those in battle slain. Rolls o'er the billows many a sound of fight, Scorn of the foe, and shout of victory; Changed to the Sailor's welcome in delight, When home again to sweetheart, safe from sea.
Come, buy my ballads, Bag ford-ballads! these Are but a few, now offer'd from our store; Soon with full hands, and choicer melodies Snatch'd from Oblivion, shall we come once more. Not with fastidious touch we throw away
The flowers that look like weeds; but, foul or sweet,
We give you all, priz'd in that earlier day :
Whate er Old Bag ford cull'd, we give complete.
The work is arranged in two divisions, nearly equal in bulk, to be bound separately. Double Title-Pages are provided. Few will prefer it in a single volume. The First Division corresponds to Parts I. and II.; the Second Division contains the end of the original second folio volume and the whole of the con- cluding third volume. The pages being consecutively numbered throughout will be found conveniently indexed at the end. The pages here marked show the commencement of the Ballads, not of their introductions.
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