The forlorn damsel : well, since there's neither old nor young, will pitty on me take, my passion now doth grow so strong, I fear my heart will break : the tune is, Moggy's jealousie.
MLA
The Forlorn Damsel : Well, since There's Neither Old nor Young, Will Pitty on Me Take, My Passion Now Doth Grow so Strong, I Fear My Heart Will Break : the Tune Is, Moggy's Jealousie. Printed for P. Brooksby, at the Golden-Ball, near the Hospital gate, in West-Smithfield, 0AD. https://collections.library.yale.edu/catalog/11174999.
APA, 6th edition
The forlorn damsel : well, since there's neither old nor young, will pitty on me take, my passion now doth grow so strong, I fear my heart will break : the tune is, Moggy's jealousie. (0 C.E.). Printed for P. Brooksby, at the Golden-Ball, near the Hospital gate, in West-Smithfield, https://collections.library.yale.edu/catalog/11174999.
