Stand too't Whetston-Park ladies, or, The countrey lasses farewel to sorrow : maids, here's a caution how to gain rich talents, do, as I've done, keep company with gallants : by which I'm rais'd from mean to high degree, in being to young heirs and gallants free : I fear no colours but will stand it out, the worst can be, is the Covent-Garden-Gout : to the tune of, Never a penny of money.
MLA
Stand Too't Whetston-Park Ladies, or, The Countrey Lasses Farewel to Sorrow : Maids, Here's a Caution How to Gain Rich Talents, Do, as I'Ve Done, Keep Company with Gallants : by Which I'm Rais'd from Mean to High Degree, in Being to Young Heirs and Gallants Free : I Fear No Colours but Will Stand It out, the Worst Can Be, Is the Covent-Garden-Gout : to the Tune of, Never a Penny of Money. Printed for P[hilip]. Brooksby, in West-smith-field, 0AD. https://collections.library.yale.edu/catalog/11174912.
APA, 6th edition
Stand too't Whetston-Park ladies, or, The countrey lasses farewel to sorrow : maids, here's a caution how to gain rich talents, do, as I've done, keep company with gallants : by which I'm rais'd from mean to high degree, in being to young heirs and gallants free : I fear no colours but will stand it out, the worst can be, is the Covent-Garden-Gout : to the tune of, Never a penny of money. (0 C.E.). [Satires--England--London--1670.--rbgenr]. Printed for P[hilip]. Brooksby, in West-smith-field, https://collections.library.yale.edu/catalog/11174912.
