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Beauty now alone shall move him,
Behold the man that with gigantick might
Belinda, with affected mien,
Be wary, my Celia, when Celadon fues,
Blow, blow, Boreas, blow, and let thy furly winds
Blufh not redder than the morning,
Blyth was I each morn to fee
Boaft no more, fond fwain, of pleasure;
Bright wonder of nature,
By a difmal cypress lying,
Can life be a bleffing,
Ceafe your mufick, gentle fwains:
Celimena, of my heart
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Charmer, hear your faithful lover,
Chafe me not away, my fair;
Cloe blush'd, and frown'd, and fwore,
Come, all ye fons of Adam,
Come, all ye youths, whose hearts e'er bled
Come, gentle fleep, and as I lie,
Come, let us drink,
Pag.
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Damon ask'd me but once, and I gave him denial, 264
Daphne, the beautiful and coy,
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Dear
Fair Charina! wondrous fair!
Fair Cloe my breast fo alarms
Fair Iris and her fwain
Fair nymph, remember all your fcorn
Fair rebel, to thy felf and time,
Fair Venus, they say,
Falfe though he be to me and love,
Farewell thou false Philander,
Fickle blifs! fantastick treasure!
Fie! Celia, fcorn the little arts
Foolish women, fly mens charms,
Forgive, fair creature, form'd to please,
Freedom, thou greatest blessing,
Free from the tumults and the noife,
From that one glance I wounded lie:
'Gainft keepers we petition,
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Generous, gay, and gallant nation,
Gently touch the warbling lyre,
Give me more love, or more difdain,
ΙΟΙ
Go, happy paper, doubly bleft,
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Go, ye foft notes, and gently wake the fair,
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Hail, facred mufe, and vocal shell,
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Hail to the myrtle fhade,
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Happy youth, thy fears difmifs,
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Hark, my Flora, love doth call us
Hark, Lucinda, to the wooing,
Hear me, ye nymphs, and every Swain,
Hear, ye ladies that defpife
Hither lotes and myrtles bring ;.
How happy am I,
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How fmoothly the minutes, dear Celadon, flow,
Hymen, god of chaste delight,
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I burn, my brain confumes to afhes,
I do confess thou'rt smooth and fair,
If all be true that I do think,
If any fo wife is,
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If mighty wealth, that gives the rules
If Corinna wou'd but hear,
If love fuch a paffion as mine
If he be not kind as fair,
If the quick spirit of your eye,
If you fue to Venalia to grant you the bleffing,
I gently touch'd her hand, she gave
I have been in love, and in debt, and in drink,
I heard, and I saw, and am throughly undone,
I'll fail upon the dog-ftar,"
I love, and am belov'd again,
In April, when primroses paint the sweet plain,
In beauty or wit,
In country quarters ftill confin'd,
In good king Lewis's land,
In Kent, fo fam'd of old,
In vain have I labour'd the victor to prove
Folly mortals, fill your glaffes,
I prythee turn that face away,
I fee fhe flies me every where,
Is Hamilla then
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I figh'd, and own'd
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Is it not madness thus to be
I was foretold, your rebel fex
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Kindly, kindly, thus, my treasure,
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Ladies, you that feem so nice,
Let's be jovial, fill our glaffes,
Lay thy flow'ry garlands by,
Leave thefe ufeless arts in loving,
Let business no longer ufurp your high mind,
Let fools great Cupid's yoke difdain,
Let monarchs fight for power and fame,
Let us dance, let us fing,
Little Syren of the stage,
Lonely groves young Strephon chufing,
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Look where my dear Hamilla fmiles,
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Loft is my quiet for ever,
Love arms himself in Celia's eyes,
Love, thou airy vain illufion,
Lucinda, come, from noise and care,
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Lucinda is bewitching fair,
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My love was fickle once and changing,
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My Phillis, deny me no more;
Myra, reflect how oft the year
My time, o ye mufes, was happily spent,
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Nature foft delights requiring,
Nature the bull with horns fupplies; Now, as I live, I love thee much,
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Oh! lovely charmer, no more oppress me,
Oh love, that stronger art than wine!
Oh! my treasure,
O love, thou never abfent thought!
O love, what cruel pangs are these!
On a bank of flowers, in a fummer's day,
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Once
Once in our lives
One April morn, when from the fear One midnight, when the Bear did ftand, On filver Tyber's vocal fhore, On the brow of Richmond hill,
On the shore of a low ebbing fea On yonder bed, fupinely laid,
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Pale faces ftand by, and our bright ones adore,
Phillis, whofe heart was unconfin'd
Plague us not with idle ftories,
Princes that rule, and empire fway,
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Prythee fill me the glass,
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Say, Cordelia, do you find,
Say, mufe, what numbers (ball relate,
Seek not to know what must not be reveald,
See the bright Clarinda walking,
Shall I, wafting in despair,
She comes! in vain the winds and fnows
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She loves, and he confeffes too;
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Silvia, Delia, fweetest pair,
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So form'd to charm, lovely all over,
Speak, lovely charmer, speak,
Sum up all the delights the world does produce;
Take off your glass that's full,
Talk, Strephon, no more of what's honest and juft,
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