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Did you fee eVr

Shepherd ye Nymphs

A m
pafs this

way crownd with Myrtle and

m
my
I

all

the gay

Verdure of May

ti.s

my Shepherd Oh. bring him onct

tore to

Eyes from

his

Lucy

in fearch

df new Pleafures heflys

all

the

Day how

traveled and

B!

Pains in purfuit

MM
toil'd o^er

CF
a

m
piaj
,

the Plains in purfuit of f

fcarceworththe Rebell thats tl

of

Rebell

ii&
that's
|

fcarce worth the Pains

&S
r

iSpipi
2
now you truft y out ownEyes
J.ike theRoft- bu. tin June

lin

4
gaiud
like a

Take care Maids takecarewhenhetlatters&fwears, The trifle once


orbeiieve voui
h<_'ll

Boy

a this

ownEars Soon the wantongrew wear}

Stfliaigit
1

ev'ryHand
the

invite

Now

cloy d with

my love from my Arms


e ermyalie
1

doeffv

But Aound

the kind

Heart like

Thorn out of fip-ht


detains

In fearch of another as filly as I

And

truft
find

me who e^r my falfe Shepherd


him
a

But truft me who


Shell find him
a

Shepherd detains

concjut -ft that's fcarce worth her Pains

contjueft thats fcarce woichherp

Duee Mouths

at
a

my Feet did he
kind

5
languifh and fig h
a

Beware

all

ye Nymphs how3T efooththeh>iidflnm(


all

p> er he gain\i

word or
Soul was

tende

reply

Andbelieve ingood time

theSexarey fame

Love honour

8c

truth were the Themes thathefung


a

LikeStrephon fromBeauty toBeautytl.Lv range


Like him they
will flatter

And he vow'd
Too foon

that his

kin tohis

Tongue

difsemble

&

cliat'igc

I be'liev

&

reply\l to his ftrains

And do
That
a

all

we

canffill this

mxim

rci.i

[as

And gave him

to frankly

my Heart for his

Pains

Manwhenwehavegothitnisfcarceni

When

all

the

ATTIC

Fire was

fled arid all the

W0mfe
5
her Seat

Roman Virtue dead poor Freedom

1 }j*L
-?-

Freedom

^^^fe]
J.
loft
::

^ gs#^
loft

her

Seat

poor

The Gothic Mantle

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lpread'

Night

that damp'd fair Virtues fading

Light

The Mufes

loft their

Mate

Kgrt^g^S^
the

Mufes

loft their

Mate,

<Tn <t\

m=t Where fhoud

they wander

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*^

IH^S
-A

.L
.UEZ| 3t
yet
a

where ih-Vd they wander what new Shqie had

Laurel

zi^ct

ii

left

in

.re

to

this bleft

Ifle they fteer

&m
,

mt^m

to

this fcleft Ifle they fteer

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Parnafsiau

Soon the

m
foon was
I

Choir, was hear'd foon Virtues facred

w m mmmmkkm
form appearM,

And Freedon

here,

And

Freedom

foon was

here,

f*

r^m

The

la

zy

Monk has

p#fe jfe#M| Re
loft his

H
iallow'd

j.'>.7
i

rto
thee

Cell

ligioii

ring iiks her

BleLl

r^rkh
She
calls

5*
now
by

thee

me

flie

calls

now by

r^-H=f
me
J j.
I

^
hark, her fweet Voice
all

Hart. Hark,

jliliilMllkftfa3##
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I

plaintive

Sounds,

See

fhielded not -m

^S
t
by,
1

fee-,

tee, lee, lhe file

-Himr*
receive:; a thoufand, Wounds, receive.;

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If

If

fhielded,

not by thee

pggg

mil" n

?
Sure

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SALLY

is

the

lovelieft Lafs that e'er

gaveShepherd Glee

Not May Day

in its

Morning drefs

is

half fw fair a 5

W rtrf fiB S
Papliiaiv

Qiieen and fan

iy'd forms a

dore

Ye

Bards

hail y<-

my SALLY

feen

Ye'd think of thofe no

raojr

No more

ye'd prate of HYBLAS Hill


fip

T
But

"Where Bees their Honey

Did you but know the fleets

that d^ ell

On SALLY'S

love fraught Lip

gloomy Grove Ifeek Where Love lorn Shepherds ftray There t<> the Winds my grief I {peak And ligh my Soul away
nov. foine

But All take heed ye tuneful Swains The ripe temptation (hun

Nought hut defpair my fancy pain No dawn of hope I fee


For

Or

elfe like

me

ye? 11

wear her Chains


uirtlone.

YeTi he like

me
3

SALLY'S pleafawithmycomplair And laughs at Love and me.


5
this

Once in my Cott fecure I flept Then Lark like hail'd the dawn More (portivo tha*D the Kids I keep I wantoii'd o'er tht- Lawn To evVy Maid love's Tale I told And did my truth aver Yet eYr the parting Kjfs was cold 1 laugh'd at Love and her.

Since

So

late

my poor neglected Lambs my only care

Have left their fond their fleecy Dai.is And ftray1 d I know not where Alas, my Ewes in vain ye bleat

My
For

Lambkins
loft's

loft

adieu

No more we

on the Plain {hall meet

your Shepherd too.

Air~~ Woud you tafte the Noon tide Air^*"

to

vnn fragrant fragrantBoWr BowV rep; repai

V ncre woven with the Poplar Bough themafltling'Vine lemaptl will

(heifer you the

tnantlini

Zine

will Inciter

you

Down each fide a Fountain

flows.

tinkling

murn?ririg

ligitly (/erj?mo(sy

MSii
,

as

it

goes

light!,

1
r.

~Jiemo(sy Ground

Ground fultryPhaebui .-bus (lurching round

fTutrvPhaehi' L'-.(corchiiigi<iun( fcorchingn m

ound the languid Honk 8c Sheep ft redvM

fr.

o'er

Sunny Hillok

Sleep,

While on the H\ rfyacinth and Roll: the

fair

does

all

a-lonere pofe the

fair docs all

fttf><&,

Round the

All

.a

n>ne yet

ner Arms your Breait may heat to Lore's anils Love's Al Alarms

#P*i
|
,

Till

bfeft bielt

8c

hlefsing blefsmgyou you (hall (hal 1 own bleft 3c St bleFsing Srhleising hlelsing you voir (hall ov. n the Joys of (ha own

Love aie ai

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I_J

|/Tf ---Hpt=

Joys aloR^the Joys of Love are Joys a-lotTe

urn

^^^B^
'

c an can

it

torment

if bitter

tell

me,

Whence comes my content

Since

kkmm
I

^ h
I

fuffer \ith,Pleafure why fhould

complain

^
or
it
'

^=^^4^^^ft^%^^ tifmuui
grieve at my Fate fince
I

know

tis in

vain.

f^'Uh

iiUMl^
Pain
is

Yet fo pleating the

fo foftis the

Dart.

m
wounds

That at once

it

both wounds

me and

tickles

my Hea

once

both

J=j*fe ggs
ne an d
tic

klesmy

Heart.

mMg%0m

I grafp

her Hand gently look languishing down And by pafsionate filence I make my Love known But Oh! how I'm blefs'd when fo kind fhe does prove By fome. willing miftake to difcover her Love When in ftriving to hide fhe reveals all her Flame And our Eyt-s tell each other what neither dare name

^Sca/tti/^ /'7^/AtK/ranaara<

t,"*~How pleafing

is

Beauty howfweet are the Charmsdiowde-

-liehtful

Embraces how peaceful her Arms

fure there's notbintj fo

eafv

as

learning to love/'Us taught us

on Earth and by

all

things

a-

love.

..

/JN

Ami

to Beauty's

bright Stan dard

a ll^

Heroes muft yieldfor'tis


i

f&4^M4
Beauty's brigbt Standard
all

ft

"And to
.

Beauty that conquers ami keeps the fair Field,

Heroes mull

yield

'tis

Beauty..

that

that

con

_ _ _
.

;:.--*

mp

conquers and

&sk Wm ^ i^^ & ^#pe


keeps
the fair

juerVtisHieauty

that

Field,

How gentle was my Damons

dfW^
Air,

t ICLt

IikeSunnyBeams

|3^P

&=**&

m&
\

more fweet hijsl

his golden Hair his Voice was

likey Nightingales

mournSc Damon mourns:

is

myTieiueTlieHills mylneme the Groves me Mills theurov.es

Dtituamon the ['.reams tne r. reams remain butDamon

therej

feek in vain the Hills the Groves the ftreams remain but Damon there

u
fl

jfNBj^r^a
From
v

fa=p
Charm
is.

eek kinyain in va

Hill from Dale each

Pl*wl Lien

ed

j in c nlparp.nn more mwic Fountains pleafeino jncniciiiu mJr* ruum.dui Flocks rmi> 8c . P,uinf Groves Vtnflrefr Vjroves

rr^r>-.r.c

partiVlnu V Pi Pi *" * eachFlow'r c,uri in

tV drops ifrnnsitS ty it?:

^gttm'rffftfii^tr
Mead
jlHNature does

fe- s

"
DamonA-*(l*Ml.KJU

my

Lofs deplore
\

..

in

allall

reproach the faithlefs Swain yet

.i i . ..

&

-~ ^ i
Damon
I

(Till 1L1U

I A.

feek in. vain feekih, *.*, VA XJ.1 TC1U


1

?11 all CI all I G

Swai yet aH reproach renroach thefaithlefs the faithlefs Swain

J
.

1*111

feel

in

vfti

1=^

II iii

~~
.

'

///

>

f
^"jrr;_JEt

t*-

^^
-***>J
s Swain come o'er tap H:ll,

Hov Mvth
-

\*as I

tst eat hMorn

^S
I

to fee

my

He

leap

il

tile

Brook and flew to

me

-'

met him

with good

will,

"*"

neither wanLe<!

Eve iiorLamb-whenh::; rlvJ-;

^0&<
llfrat

me

lay,

He gathered

in

my Sheep

at

Night

</

cheated

me

all th<

id Yi

O. the Broom the bonny bonny Broom where !oA wasnry re

-pofe,

ui f h

were

with

my dear Swain

with his .6 Pipe and

my Ewes,

Ht fcmd

T'e fleecy SfceepitoodfliUandgazTJ Charm'd ,;th his Melody


Wl
;

ii, Pi, e and Reel , fweet T!:e Bird* flood lifting by

i!- tints
t**J tf

we fpent our *ime by turns out Flocks and play


tlj
.-

did oblige me every Hour I but fait '.fir 11 be He ftole my Heart couV I refafe What e'er he afkM of me Hard fate that I nu:i* }.aiiita\ibe

He

CotiM

uof

Xko' e'er Co

faireL Dame fica and gaj O; the

Beeatrfe

Broom ku

Ganghea\:ly and tnoiiru I lovM the kin feft Swalri That ever yet was born Ol the groom Kc.
-

IO

S^pi^f m^m
j.
Lethe can banifh
the.

What MedYinr can foften the Bofonis keen Smart what

pigpiipg|ii|iii
Pain
^
*__jflL

What Cure can he met

with to

footh

A_ fond the X
1

LT i Heart/

i.1.

that's

_iV.

I... broke/
I

broke-

by,

a -

a
_

p
young

i
-S7

faith lefs

Swain.

w
I

w I

Sy

In hope's to forget him how vainly I try Tae Sports of the Wake ami the Green

When

COLIN

is

dancing

fay with a figh

'Twas here

firlt

my

DAMON"
3

was feeav

Wlien to the pale Moon the Coft Nightingales moan In accents fo piercing and clear You i'ing not fo fweetly I cry with a Groan was here. As when my dear

DAMON
4

Garland of Willow my Temples fhall fliade And [duck it Ve Xymphs from yon .Grove For there to her eoft was poor Lairra hetrayd And pretended to Love.

DAMON

'

Y///7/

(V

au

7 ,

A
J
J

dawn

of hope

M pg
J

my Soul revives and

ha
-

nifh-es

defj'-air

r5 J _ra
my
deareft

If yet

DAMON

mi^M^d
r3
i

>

'

lives

If

yet

my

d ear eft

Damon

.'i^es

make

him

m
ye

Gods your

ca

a=f
1
J

_ _

_ re

* mt
If

yet

my

dear-*.-ft_

DAMON

m=&&m
lives

make him

ye

Gods your

care

make

hhn

ye Cods

yoict

care.

pjplli
Dif\.ell
JVlv

thnfe gloomy Shades of Night

Thus in a fecret friendly Shade


Tlie

tender Grief remove


ad

penfive CrELIA mounul

f(

feme cheering Kay of Li^ht

While courteous Eccho lenther Aid

And guide me to my Love.

And

figh for f'igh

returned.

When fudden
Each
She

DAMONS

well

known Face

rifing fear difarm'd


fji

He eager

rings to her

Embrace

finks into his

Arms.

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