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200 04$aThe rich farmers ruine;$b[electronic resource] $evvho murmured at the plenty of the seasons, because he could not sell corn so dear as his covetous heart desired. To the tune of, Why are my eyes still flowing, as it is play'd on the violin. This may be printed, R.P
210   $a[London] $cPrinted for J. Back, at the Black Boy on London-Bridge, near the draw-bridge.$d[between 1685-1688]
215   $a1 sheet ([1] p.) $cill. (woodcuts)
300   $aDate and place of publication suggested by Wing.
300   $aVerse: "A wealthy man a farmer, who had corn great store ..."
300   $aItem at A5:2[311] trimmed.
300   $aReproduction of original in the Harvard University, Houghton Library and the British Library.
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