Too happy rival dwell not there And quickly passing, cafe us both, 4 要求要受 VERSE S written in a LADY's SHERLOCK upon Death. To live's to love, to bless, be bleft With mutual inclination ; my ardour in your breast, W Henever, Chloe, I begin Your heart like mine to move, You tell me of the crying fin Of unchaste lawless love. 1 How can that passion be a fin, Which gave to Chloe birth ? How can those joys but be divine, Which make a heaven on earth ? То To wed, mankind the priest trepanna, By some fly fallacy, Increase and multiply. You say that love's a crime; content: Yet this allow you must, Than over ninety juft. Sin then, dear girl, for heaven's fake, Repent and be forgiven; A holy day in heav'n. INDEX to the First Volume. A Prosper of Peace 22 / 82 Poem to his Excellency the Lord Privy Seal on the Page 3 26 30 34 36 38 41 61 69 105 108 ibid. 114 146 147 150 152 153 II2 116 |