PRESENTING TO A LADY A WHITE ROSE AND A RED, ON THE TENTH OF JUNE. If this pale Rose offend your sight, "Twill blush to find itself less white, But, Celia, should the red be chose, Let politicians idly prate, Each haughty faction shall obey, Yet, this, my gracious Monarch! own, TO PHYLLIS. THOUGH close immur'd, poor captive Maid! The swan on Leda's whiter breast, What boon can faithful merit share, "Tis the rich banker wins the fair, The garter'd knight, or feather'd beau. No more my panting heart shall beat, THE COQUETTE. WHEN tortur'd by the cruel fair, One cordial glance restores her slave, Thus in a sea of doubt I'm tost, Now sunk, now thrown upon the coast: Proud tyrant! since to save or kill TO A DISCARDED TOAST. CELIA, confess 'tis all in vain To patch the ruins of thy face; Nor of ill-natur'd Time complain, That robs it of each blooming grace. If Love no more shall bend his bow, Yet still, my charmer! wit like thine Beauty, fair flow'r! soon fades away, Ador'd below, and bless'd above. THE SUPERANNUATED LOVER. DEAD to the soft delights of love, (When smit with fair Pastora's charms) I serv'd thee many a long campaign, And wide I spread thy conquering arms. Now, mighty God! dismiss thy slave, But why, my Cloe! tell me why, Ev'n sleep affords my soul no rest, Triumphant god of gay desires! Thy vassal's raging pains remove; ADVICE TO THE LADIES. WHO now regards Chloris,her tears,and her whining, Her sighs, and fond wishes, and awkward repining? What a pother is here, with her amorous glances, Soft fragments of Ovid, and scraps of romances! A nice prude at fifteen! and a romp in decay! Cold December affects the sweet blossoms of May; To fawn in her dotage, and in her bloom spurn us, Is to quench love's bright torch, and with touchwood to burn us. Believe me, dear maids! there's no way of evading; While you pish and cry Nay, your roses are fading: Though your passion survive, your beauty will dwindle, And our languishing embers can never rekindle. When bright in your zeniths, we prostrate before ye, When ye set in a cloud, what fool will adore ye? Then,ye fair! be advis'd, and snatch the kind blessing, And show your good conduct by timely possessing. ANACREONTIC. TO CLOE, DRINKING. WHEN, my dear! you resign One happy hour to mirth and wine, |