Old Chiron thus preach'd to his pupil Achilles O sacred friendship! heav'n's delight Oh! happy we........... O youth, thou morning of delight.. .... ..... O Pan! delight of nymphs and swains.... O listen to the voice of love.... On the high towering poplar thus swinging.... Pray, goody, please to moderate the rancour of your tongue... 256 Queen of joy and dimpled pleasure... ib. Queen of the silver bow! by thy pale beam.... 257 Queen of the skies, who silver'st wide.... 258 Queen of the seas! ordain'd to prove. 259 R. Return, blest days! return, ye laughing hours Rise, my joy! sweet mirth attend... S. Sister of Phoebus, gentle queen. Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more Sweet muse! inspire thy suppliant bard.. Swiftly from the mountain's brow Since harmony deigns with her vot'ries to dwell...... Since first I saw your face I resolv'd.... See the chariot at hand here of love. Say, mighty love, and teach my song. Sleep, sleep, poor youth! sleep, sleep in peace... Some of my heroes are low.... Sopbrosyne, thou guard unseen.. ib. 265 266 ib. 267 ib. 268 269 270 271 ib. Sweet thrush! that makes the vernal year. Sweet honey sucking bees! why do you still Sweet enslaver can you tell ... Sweet stream, that winds thro' yonder glade... Sweet nymph! for thee I twin'd those flow'rs... ib. 277 278 ib. Stay, lovely Laura! let us sit and play.... Shall I, wasting in despayre ... ...... Should mirth be observ'd by her sons to decline.... PAGE 279 ib. 280 ib. See! with ivy chaplet bound. Stay, Corydon, thou swain... Saints and angels hear our strains.. Spring returns with aspect mild. . . . She is faithless and I am undone.... So gracious is thy sweet self, so fair, so framed Since I'm born a mortal man.... Some feelings are to mortals given.... ... Sweet object of the zephyr's kiss. Soldier, soldier take off thy wine.. See what horrid tempests rise. Spirit Scene, or Is it the roar of Teviot's tide ib. 291 ib. 292 294 ib. 297 Sober lay and mirthful glee (the Harmonists' Glee)...... She paused, then blushing led the lay Sweet is the soft and sunny breeze ... Soon as the genial spring renews the shade.. See how fair Flora decks our fields with flowers Sometimes a happy rustic swain....... Sweet Philomela breathe thy plaintive lay........... ib. 298 299 ib. T. Tell me, shepherds, have you seen. .... PAGE 300 The silver swan, who living had no note............. ib. The nightingale, the organ of delight. 301 The mighty conqueror of hearts.... ib. ib. The fairest flow'rs the vale prefer The spring, the pleasant spring, is blown.... Tell me, fond youth, why wrapp'd in cares. 303 ib. 304 ib. 305 ib. 306 ib. 307 The fairy beam upon you Thy form has a resistless grace.... Triumphant love, with roseate garlands crown'd...... Tourne thee to thie shepster swayne The cloud cap't towers.... The Cyprian bird, with plaintive moan...... ib. 311 ib. 312 The owl is out in yonder tree..:. ib. The old shepherd's dog like his master was grey.. PAGE To wipe the tear from sorrow's eye. Thou, to whose eyes I bend; at whose command..... Thou, who alone dost all my thoughts infuse.... 'Twas Sir, 'twas Tell me the path, sweet wand'rer, tell... To the festive board let's hie...... 317 ib. 318 ib. 319 ib. The nightingale who tunes her warbling notes so sweet ib. 320 This bubbling stream not uninstructive flows .... 321 ib. Then round about the starry throne.... 322 The nightingale so soone as Aprill bringeth... Time has not thinn'd my flowing hair..... Too late I staid, forgive the crime To arms! your ensigns straight display.... ..... Thy beauteous eyes shine with celestial fire. Take, oh! take those lips away. .... To all lovers of harmony take off your glasses.. The cup of the tulip with wine is replete... Throw thy gaudy roses from thee.... ib. 323 ib. 324 ib. 325 ib. 326 ib. 327 ib. 328 ib. 329 ib. 330 Thou pride of the forest whose dark branches spread.. ib. The rose is fairest when 'tis budding new..... 333 |