In vain the glittering orbs, each ftarry night, Who thought fo greatly of her eyes before, Should all beholders feel the fame surprize; A SONG. G I. AY FLORIMEL, of gen'rous birth, Has much of wit, and much of worth, And much of tongue to fet it forth, How oft, alas! in vain I've try'd, She's like a little wanton lamb, That frisks about the careful dam, And fhuns the shepherd's crook. III. Like wretched DIVES am I plac'd, Of all my hopes bereav'n : Her AUNT the dismal gulph betwixt, To cheat me of my heaven. PART OF THE PROLOGUE Το SIR DAVID LYNDESAY'S DREAM. WRITTEN IN THE REIGN OF KING JAMES V. I. IN the kalendies of Januarie When fresche PHOEBUS by moving circulair And flemit FLORA from everie bank and bus, II. Efter that I the lang wynteris night Had lyne waking in my bed allone Throw hevy thought, that na way fleep I micht, Sa up I rois, and cleithit me anone O'er all the land had fpred his baner bricht. R III. With cloke and hude I dreffit me belive, Zet fure I forth lanfing ourthort the landis, IV. I met dame FLORA in dule weid difagyfit, V. The fmall fowlis in flockis faw I flee To nature makand lamentatioun, They lichtit down befide me on ane tree, They faid "blyffit be fomer with his flouris, "And waryit be thou wynter with thy schowris. VI. "Allace AURORE, (the fillie lark did cry) "Quhair has thou left thy balmy liquour fweit, "That us rejoifit mounting in the sky? "Thy filver dropps are turned into sleit. "Of fair PHEBUS quhair is the holfum heit, "Qhuy tholis thow thy hevinlie plesand face, With myftie vapouris to be obfcurit, allace! VII. "Qhuair art thou May, with June thy fifter schene "Weill bordourit with dafeis of delyte? "And gentill Julie, with thy mantill grene, VIII. "Ovirfilit ar with cloudis odious "The goldin fkyis of the orient, "Changeing in forrow our fing melodious, Quhilk we had wont to fing with gude intent, "Refoundand to the hevinnis firmament, "But now our day is changed into the nicht," With that they rose and flew furth of my ficht. |