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• Miles, Abraham: The countrymans friend, and no circumventing mountebanck. But a rare method of chyrurgery and physick, teaching the country people excellent cures, the likewas [sic] never laid open in any age before. Besides here are four arts, three, of them concerning horses, and the fourth an art to keep a field of corn from any manner of fowles, that devour grain, this art is only by anointing a few crow feathers, for neither pidgeon, sparrow, rook nor crow will endure the field where they stick. By Abraham Miles. (London : printed for E. Andrews at the White Lyon neer Pye-corner, 1662) (HTML at EEBO TCP)
• Miles, Abraham: The dub'd knight of the Forked order. Or, The old wanton lady as I will recite, and Sen John the serving-man her hearts delight, their doings and actions, if you will attend, in meeter, they are by a poet pen'd. The subitlity of women either old or young, and what cunning excuses they have with their tongue. That will play with their husbands and laugh them to scorn, stroke up there brows, and there place a horn. The tune is, I am fallen away. ([London] : Printed for W. Whitwood at the Golden Bell at Duck-Lane end in West-smithfield., [between 1666-1670]) (HTML at EEBO TCP)
• Miles, Abraham: The last farewel of three bould traytors (London : Printed for John Andrews ..., [1661?]) (HTML at EEBO TCP)
• Miles, Abraham: Mirth for citizens. Or, a comedy for the country Shewing a young farmer his unfortunate marriage, his wife is so churlish & currish in carriage he married her for beauty, for's own delight now he repents it both day and night. By physiognomy adviseth young men that at: to be sure to look before that they leap, to leap at a venture, & catch a fall, raising the forehead break horns and all. Tune of, Ragged, torn, and true. ([London] : Printed for P. Brooksby at the Golden Ball in Py-corner, [1673?]) (HTML at EEBO TCP)
• Miles, Abraham: A sad relation of a great fire or two ... to the tune of Fortune my foe, or, Aim not too high / by Abraham Miles. (London : Printed for E. Andrews ..., [1662]) (HTML at EEBO TCP)
• Miles, Abraham: VVonder of vvonders being a true relation of the strange and invisible beating of a drum, at the house of John Mompesson, Esquire, at Tidcomb, in the county of Wilt-shire ... : to the tune of Bragandary / by Abraham Miles. ([London] : Printed for William Gilbertson, [1662?]) (HTML at EEBO TCP)

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