A pleasant new ballad to sing evening and morn, of the bloody murther of Sir John Barleycorn. : To the tune of, Shall I lye beyond thee, &c..
London By and for W. O[nley]. at the Angel in Little Britain;  and A. M[ilbourn].,
[1689-94]
In verse.  First Line: As I went through the north country,
Wing (2nd ed.),
ESTC