Lyra Elegantiarum: A Collection of Some of the Best Social and Occasional Verse by Deceased English Authors |
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Page 18
( H. ) What have the meads to do with thee , Or with thy youthful hours ? Live thou
at Court , where thou may'st be The queen of men - not flowers . Let country
wenches make ' em fine With posies , since ' tis fitter For thee with richest gems to
...
( H. ) What have the meads to do with thee , Or with thy youthful hours ? Live thou
at Court , where thou may'st be The queen of men - not flowers . Let country
wenches make ' em fine With posies , since ' tis fitter For thee with richest gems to
...
Page 38
I'd rather marry a disease , Than court the thing I could not please : She that
would cherish my desires , Must meet my flame with equal fires : What pleasure is
there in a kiss To him that doubts the heart's not his ? I love thee not because
thou'rt ...
I'd rather marry a disease , Than court the thing I could not please : She that
would cherish my desires , Must meet my flame with equal fires : What pleasure is
there in a kiss To him that doubts the heart's not his ? I love thee not because
thou'rt ...
Page 56
I IN these flowery meads would be ; These crystal streams should solace me ; To
whose harmonious bubbling noise , I with my angle will rejoice ; Sit here , and
see the turtle - dove Court his chaste mate to acts of love , Or on that bank feel the
...
I IN these flowery meads would be ; These crystal streams should solace me ; To
whose harmonious bubbling noise , I with my angle will rejoice ; Sit here , and
see the turtle - dove Court his chaste mate to acts of love , Or on that bank feel the
...
Page 63
The winged boy draws near ; And thus the swain reproves : “ While Beauty revell'
d here , My game lay in the groves ; At Court I never fail To scatter round my
arrows ; Men fall as thick as hail , And maidens love like sparrows . “ Then , swain
, if ...
The winged boy draws near ; And thus the swain reproves : “ While Beauty revell'
d here , My game lay in the groves ; At Court I never fail To scatter round my
arrows ; Men fall as thick as hail , And maidens love like sparrows . “ Then , swain
, if ...
Page 64
What I speak , my fair Chloe , and what I write , shows The difference there is
betwixt nature and art : I court others in verse — but I love thee in prose ; And they
have my whimsies — but thou hast my heart . The God of us verse - men ( you ...
What I speak , my fair Chloe , and what I write , shows The difference there is
betwixt nature and art : I court others in verse — but I love thee in prose ; And they
have my whimsies — but thou hast my heart . The God of us verse - men ( you ...
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