810:01,000@@@@@| 810:01,000[' ]| 810:01,000[' ]| 810:01,000[' ]| 810:01,000[' ]| 810:01,001[A ]| Whilst happy I Triumphant stood, 810:01,002[A ]| The Pride and Glory of the Wood; 810:01,003[A ]| My Aromatic Boughs and Fruit, 810:01,004[A ]| Did with all other Trees dispute. 810:01,005[A ]| Had right by$4$ Nature to$9$ excel, 810:01,006[A ]| In$4$ pleasing both the taste and smell: 810:01,007[A ]| But to$4$ the touch I must confess, 810:01,008[A ]| Bore an Ungrateful Sullenness. 810:01,009[A ]| My Wealth, like$4$ bashful Virgins, I 810:01,010[A ]| Yielded with some Reluctancy; 810:01,011[A ]| For$4$ which$6#1$ my value should be more, 810:01,012[A ]| Not giving easily my store. 810:01,013[A ]| My verdant Branches all the year, 810:01,014[A ]| Did an Eternal Beauty wear; 810:01,015[A ]| Did ever young and gay appear. 810:01,016[A ]| Nor needed any tribute pay, 810:01,017[A ]| For$4$ bounties from the God of Day: 810:01,018[A ]| Nor do I hold Supremacy, 810:01,019[A ]| (In$4$ all the Wood) over every Tree. 810:01,020[A ]| But even those too of my own Race, 810:01,021[A ]| That$6#1$ grow not in$4$ this happy place. 810:01,022[A ]| But that$6#2$ in$4$ which$6#1$ I glory most, 810:01,023[A ]| And do myself with Reason boast, 810:01,024[A ]| Beneath my shade the other day, 810:01,025[A ]| Young Philocles and Cloris lay, 810:01,026[A ]| Upon$4$ my Root she leaned her head, 810:01,027[A ]| And where I grew, he made their Bed: 810:01,028[A ]| Whilst I the Canopy more largely spread. 810:01,029[A ]| Their trembling Limbs did gently press, 810:01,030[A ]| The kind supporting yielding Grass: 810:01,031[A ]| Never half so$5#1$ blest as now, to$9$ bear 810:01,032[A ]| A Swain so$5#1$ Young, a Nymph so$5#1$ fair: 810:01,033[A ]| My Grateful Shade I kindly lent, 810:01,034[A ]| And every aiding Bough I bent 810:01,035[A ]| So$5#1$ low, as sometimes had the blisse, 810:01,036[A ]| To$9$ rob the Shepherd of a kiss, 810:01,037[A ]| Whilst he in$4$ Pleasures far above 810:01,038[A ]| The Sense of that$6#2$ degree of Love: 810:01,039[A ]| Permitted every stealth I made, 810:01,040[A ]| Unjealous of his Rival Shade. 810:01,041[A ]| I saw them kindle to$4$ desire, 810:01,042[A ]| Whilst with soft sighs they blew the fire: 810:01,043[A ]| Saw the approaches of their joy, 810:01,044[A ]| He growing fierce, and she less Coy, 810:01,045[A ]| Saw how they mingled melting Rays, 810:01,046[A ]| Exchanging Love a thousand ways. 810:01,047[A ]| Kind was the force on$4$ every side, 810:01,048[A ]| Her new desire she could not hide: 810:01,049[A ]| Nor would the Shepherd be denied. 810:01,050[A ]| Impatient he waits no$2$ consent 810:01,051[A ]| But what she gave by$4$ Languishment, 810:01,052[A ]| The blessed Minute he pursued; 810:01,053[A ]| Whilst Love, her fear, and shame subdued; 810:01,054[A ]| And now transported in$4$ his Arms, 810:01,055[A ]| Yields to$4$ the Conqueror all her Charms, 810:01,056[A ]| His panting Breast, to$4$ hers now joined, 810:01,057[A ]| They feast on$4$ Raptures unconfined; 810:01,058[A ]| Vast and Luxuriant, such as prove 810:01,059[A ]| The immortality of Love. 810:01,060[A ]| For$3$ who$6#2$ but a Divinity, 810:01,061[A ]| Could mingle Souls to$4$ that$6#2$ Degree; 810:01,062[A ]| And melt them into Ecstasy. 810:01,063[A ]| Now like$4$ the Phoenix, both Expire, 810:01,064[A ]| While from the Ashes of their fire, 810:01,065[A ]| Sprung up$5$ a new, and soft desire. 810:01,066[A ]| Like$4$ Charmers, thrice they did invoke, 810:01,067[A ]| The God, and thrice new vigour took. 810:01,068[A ]| Nor had the Mystery ended there, 810:01,069[A ]| But Cloris reassumed her fear, 810:01,070[A ]| And chid the Swain, for$4$ having pressed, 810:01,071[A ]| What she alas would not resist: 810:01,072[A ]| Whilst he in$4$ whom Love's sacred flame, 810:01,073[A ]| Before and after was the same, 810:01,074[A ]| Fondly implored she would forget 810:01,075[A ]| A fault, which$6#1$ he would yet repeat. 810:01,076[A ]| From Active Joyes with some they haste, 810:01,077[A ]| To$4$ a Reflexion on$4$ the past; 810:01,078[A ]| A thousand times my Covert bless, 810:01,079[A ]| That$6#1$ did secure their Happiness: 810:01,080[A ]| Their Gratitude to$4$ every Tree 810:01,081[A ]| They pay, but most to$4$ happy me; 810:01,082[A ]| The Shepherdess my Bark caressed, 810:01,083[A ]| Whilst he my Root, Love's Pillow, kissed; 810:01,084[A ]| And did with sighs, their Fate deplore, 810:01,085[A ]| Since I must shelter them no$2$ more; 810:01,086[A ]| And if before my Joys were such, 810:01,087[A ]| In$4$ having heard, and seen too much, 810:01,088[A ]| My Grief must be as great and high, 810:01,089[A ]| When all abandoned I shall be, 810:01,090[A ]| Doomed to$4$ a silent Destiny. 810:01,091[A ]| No$2$ more the Charming strife to$9$ hear, 810:01,092[A ]| The Shepherd's Vows, the Virgin's fear: 810:01,093[A ]| No$2$ more a joyful looker on$5$, 810:01,094[A ]| Whilst Love's soft Battle is lost and won. 810:01,095[A ]| With grief I bowed my murmuring Head, 810:01,096[A ]| And all my Crystal Dew I shed. 810:01,097[A ]| Which$6#1$ did in$4$ Cloris Pity move, 810:01,098[A ]| (Cloris whose Soul is made of Love;) 810:01,099[A ]| She cut me down, and did translate, 810:01,100[A ]| My being to$4$ a happier state. 810:01,101[A ]| No$2$ Martyr for$4$ Religion died 810:01,102[A ]| With half that$6#2$ Unconsidering Pride; 810:01,103[A ]| My top was on$4$ that$6#2$ Altar laid, 810:01,104[A ]| Where Love his softest Offerings paid: 810:01,105[A ]| And was as fragrant Incense burned, 810:01,106[A ]| My body into Busks was turned: 810:01,107[A ]| Where I still guard the Sacred Store, 810:01,108[A ]| And of Love's Temple keep the Door. 810:02,000@@@@@| 810:02,000[' ]| 810:02,000[' ]| 810:02,001[A ]| What doleful cries are these that$6#1$ fright my sense, 810:02,002[A ]| Sad as the Groans of dying Innocence? 810:02,003[A ]| The killing Accents now more near Aproach, 810:02,004[A ]| And the Infectious Sound, 810:02,005[A ]| Spreads and Enlarges all around; 810:02,006[A ]| And does all Hearts with Grief and Wonder touch. 810:02,007[A ]| The famous Grinhil dead! even he, 810:02,008[A ]| That$6#1$ could to$4$ us give Immortality; 810:02,009[A ]| Is to$4$ the Eternal silent Groves withdrawn, 810:02,010[A ]| Those sullen Groves of Everlasting Dawn; 810:02,011[A ]| Youthful as Flowers, scarce blown, whose opening Leaves, 810:02,012[A ]| A wondrous and a fragrant Prospect gives, 810:02,013[A ]| Of what its Elder Beauties would display, 810:02,014[A ]| When they should flourish up$5$ to$4$ ripening May. 810:02,015[A ]| Witty as Poets, warmed with Love and Wine, 810:02,016[A ]| Yet still spared Heaven and his Friend, 810:02,017[A ]| For$3$ both to$4$ him were Sacred and Divine: 810:02,018[A ]| Nor could he this no$2$ more than that$6#2$ offend. 810:02,019[A ]| Fixed as a Martyr where he friendship paid, 810:02,020[A ]| And Generous as a God, 810:02,021[A ]| Distributing his Bounties all abroad; 810:02,022[A ]| And soft and gentle as a Love-sick Maid. 810:02,023[A ]| Great Master of the Noblest Mystery, 810:02,024[A ]| That$6#1$ ever happy Knowledge did inspire; 810:02,025[A ]| Sacred as that$6#2$ of Poetry, 810:02,026[A ]| And which$6#1$ the wondring World does equally admire. 810:02,027[A ]| Great Nature's work we do contemn, 810:02,028[A ]| When on$4$ his Glorious Births we meditate: 810:02,029[A ]| The Face and Eyes, more Darts received from him, 810:02,030[A ]| Than all the Charms she can create. 810:02,031[A ]| The Difference is, his Beauties do beget 810:02,032[A ]| In$4$ the enamoured Soul a Vertuous Heat: 810:02,033[A ]| While Nature's Grosser Pieces move, 810:02,034[A ]| In$4$ the coarse road of Common Love: 810:02,035[A ]| So$5#1$ bold, yet soft, his touches were; 810:02,036[A ]| So$5#1$ round each part, so$5#1$ sweet and fair. 810:02,037[A ]| That$3$ as his Pencil moved men thought it pressed, 810:02,038[A ]| The lively imitating rising Breast, 810:02,039[A ]| Which$6#1$ yield like$4$ Clouds, where little Angels rest: 810:02,040[A ]| The Limbs all easy as his Temper was; 810:02,041[A ]| Strong as his Mind, and manly too; 810:02,042[A ]| Large as his Soul his fancy was, and new: 810:02,043[A ]| And from himself he copied every Grace, 810:02,044[A ]| For$3$ he had all that$6#1$ could adorn a Face, 810:02,045[A ]| All that$6#1$ could either Sex subdue. 810:02,046[A ]| Each Excellence he had that$6#1$ Youth has in$4$ its Pride, 810:02,047[A ]| And all Experienced Age could teach, 810:02,048[A ]| At once the vigorous fire of this, 810:02,049[A ]| And every virtue which$6#1$ that$6#2$ could Express. 810:02,050[A ]| In$4$ all the heights that$6#1$ both could reach; 810:02,051[A ]| And yet alas, in$4$ this Perfection died. 810:02,052[A ]| Dropped like$4$ a Blossom with the Northern blast, 810:02,053[A ]| (When all the scattered Leaves abroad were cast;) 810:02,054[A ]| As quick as if his fate had been in$4$ haste: 810:02,055[A ]| So$3$ have I seen an unfixed Star, 810:02,056[A ]| Out-shine the rest of all the Numerous Train, 810:02,057[A ]| As bright as that$6#2$ which$6#1$ Guides the Mariner, 810:02,058[A ]| Dart swiftly from its darkened Sphere: 810:02,059[A ]| And never shall sight the World again. 810:02,060[A ]| Ah why should so$5#1$ much knowledge die! 810:02,061[A ]| Or with his last kind breath, 810:02,062[A ]| Why could he not to$4$ some one friend bequeath 810:02,063[A ]| The Mighty Legacy! 810:02,064[A ]| But it was a knowledge given to$4$ him alone, 810:02,065[A ]| That$3$ his eternised Name might be 810:02,066[A ]| Admired to$4$ all Posterity, 810:02,067[A ]| By$4$ all to$4$ whom his grateful Name was known. 810:02,068[A ]| Come all you softer Beauties, come; 810:02,069[A ]| Bring Wreaths of Flowers to$9$ deck his tomb; 810:02,070[A ]| Mixed with the dismal Cypress and the Yew, 810:02,071[A ]| For$3$ he still gave your Charms their due: 810:02,072[A ]| And from the injuries of Age and Time, 810:02,073[A ]| Preserved the sweetness of your Prime: 810:02,074[A ]| And best knew how to$9$ adore that$6#2$ Sweetness too; 810:02,075[A ]| Bring all your Mournful Tributes here, 810:02,076[A ]| And let your Eyes a silent sorrow wear, 810:02,077[A ]| Till every Virgin for$4$ a while become; 810:02,078[A ]| Sad as his Fate, and like$4$ his Pictures Dumb. 810:03,000@@@@@| 810:03,000[' ]| 810:03,001[A ]| One day the Amorous Lysander, 810:03,002[A ]| By$4$ an impatient Passion swayed, 810:03,003[A ]| Surprized fair Cloris, that$6#2$ loved Maid, 810:03,004[A ]| Who$6#1$ could defend herself no$2$ longer. 810:03,005[A ]| All things did with his Love conspire; 810:03,006[A ]| That$6#2$ gilded Planet of the Day, 810:03,007[A ]| In$4$ his gay Chariot drawn by$4$ Fire, 810:03,008[A ]| Was now descending to$4$ the Sea, 810:03,009[A ]| And left no$2$ Light to$9$ guide the World, 810:03,010[A ]| But what from Cloris Brighter Eyes was hurled. 810:03,011[A ]| In$4$ a lone Thicket made for$4$ Love, 810:03,012[A ]| Silent as yielding Maids' Consent, 810:03,013[A ]| She with a Charming Languishment, 810:03,014[A ]| Permits his Force, yet gently strove; 810:03,015[A ]| Her Hands his Bosom softly meet, 810:03,016[A ]| But not to$9$ put him back designed 810:03,017[A ]| Rather to$9$ draw them on$5$ inclined: 810:03,018[A ]| Whilst he lay trembling at her Feet, 810:03,019[A ]| Resistance it is in$4$ vain to$9$ show; 810:03,020[A ]| She wants the power to$9$ say ~~ Ah! What do you do? 810:03,021[A ]| Her Bright Eyes sweet, and yet severe, 810:03,022[A ]| Where Love and Shame confusedly strive, 810:03,023[A ]| Fresh Vigour to$4$ Lysander give; 810:03,024[A ]| And breathing faintly in$4$ his Ear, 810:03,025[A ]| She cried ~~ 810:03,025@b | Cease, Cease ~~ your vain Desire, 810:03,026@b | Or I will$1$ call out ~~ What would you do? 810:03,027@b | My Dearer Honour even to$4$ You 810:03,028@b | I can not, must not give ~~ Retire, 810:03,029@b | Or take this Life, whose chiefest part 810:03,030@b | I gave you with the Conquest of my Heart. 810:03,031[A ]| But he as much unused to$4$ Fear, 810:03,032[A ]| As he was capable of Love, 810:03,033[A ]| The blessed minutes to$9$ improve, 810:03,034[A ]| Kisses her Mouth, her Neck, her Hair; 810:03,035[A ]| Each Touch her new Desire Alarms, 810:03,036[A ]| His burning trembling Hand he pressed 810:03,037[A ]| Upon$4$ her swelling Snowy Brest, 810:03,038[A ]| While she lay panting in$4$ his Arms. 810:03,039[A ]| All her Unguarded Beauties lie 810:03,040[A ]| The Spoils and Trophies of the Enemy. 810:03,041[A ]| And now without Respect or Fear, 810:03,042[A ]| He seeks the Object of his Vows, 810:03,043[A ]| (His Love no$2$ Modesty allows) 810:03,044[A ]| By$4$ swift degrees advancing ~~ where 810:03,045[A ]| His daring Hand that$6#2$ Altar seized, 810:03,046[A ]| Where Gods of Love do sacrifice. 810:03,047[A ]| That$6#2$ Awful Throne, that$6#2$ Paradise 810:03,048[A ]| Where Rage is calmed, and Anger pleased, 810:03,049[A ]| That$6#2$ Fountain where Delight still flows, 810:03,050[A ]| And gives the Universal World Repose. 810:03,051[A ]| Her Balmy Lips encountering his, 810:03,052[A ]| Their Bodies, as their Souls, are joyned; 810:03,053[A ]| Where both in$4$ Transports Unconfined 810:03,054[A ]| Extend themselves upon$4$ the Moss. 810:03,055[A ]| Cloris half dead and breathless lay; 810:03,056[A ]| Her soft Eyes cast a Humid Light, 810:03,057[A ]| Such as divides the Day and Night; 810:03,058[A ]| Or falling Stars, whose fires decay: 810:03,059[A ]| And now no$2$ signs of Life she shows, 810:03,060[A ]| But what in$4$ short-breathed Sighs returns and goes. 810:03,061[A ]| He saw how at her Length she lay, 810:03,062[A ]| He saw her rising Bosom bare; 810:03,063[A ]| Her loose thin Robes, through which$6#1$ appear 810:03,064[A ]| A Shape designed for$4$ Love and Play; 810:03,065[A ]| Abandoned by$4$ her Pride and Shame, 810:03,066[A ]| She does her softest Joys dispense, 810:03,067[A ]| Offering her Virgin-Innocence 810:03,068[A ]| A Victim to$4$ Love's Sacred Flame; 810:03,069[A ]| While the over-ravished Shepherd lies 810:03,070[A ]| Unable to$9$ perform the Sacrifice. 810:03,071[A ]| Ready to$9$ taste a thousand Joys, 810:03,072[A ]| The too transported hapless Swain 810:03,073[A ]| Found the vast Pleasure turned to$4$ Pain; 810:03,074[A ]| Pleasure which$6#1$ too much Love destroys: 810:03,075[A ]| The willing Garments by$5$ he laid, 810:03,076[A ]| And Heaven all opened to$4$ his view, 810:03,077[A ]| Mad to$9$ possess, himself he threw 810:03,078[A ]| On$4$ the Defenceless Lovely Maid. 810:03,079[A ]| But Oh what envying Gods conspire 810:03,080[A ]| To$9$ snatch his Power, yet leave him the Desire! 810:03,081[A ]| Nature's Support, (without whose Aid 810:03,082[A ]| She can no$2$ Human Being give) 810:03,083[A ]| Itself now wants the Art to$9$ live; 810:03,084[A ]| Faintness its slackened Nerves invade: 810:03,085[A ]| In$4$ vain the enraged Youth essayed 810:03,086[A ]| To$9$ call its fleeting Vigour back, 810:03,087[A ]| No$2$ motion it will$1$ from Motion take; 810:03,088[A ]| Excess of Love his Love betrayed: 810:03,089[A ]| In$4$ vain he Toils, in$4$ vain Commands; 810:03,090[A ]| The Insensible fell weeping in$4$ his Hand. 810:03,091[A ]| In$4$ this so$5#1$ Amorous Cruel Strife, 810:03,092[A ]| Where Love and Fate were too severe, 810:03,093[A ]| The poor Lysander in$4$ despair 810:03,094[A ]| Renounced his Reason with his Life: 810:03,095[A ]| Now all the brisk and active Fire 810:03,096[A ]| That$6#1$ should the Nobler Part inflame, 810:03,097[A ]| Served to$9$ increase his Rage and Shame, 810:03,098[A ]| And left no$2$ Spark for$4$ New Desire: 810:03,099[A ]| Not all her naked Charms could move 810:03,100[A ]| Or calm that$6#2$ Rage that$6#1$ had debauched his Love. 810:03,101[A ]| Cloris returning from the Trance 810:03,102[A ]| Which$6#1$ Love and soft Desire had bred, 810:03,103[A ]| Her timorous Hand she gently laid 810:03,104[A ]| (Or guided by$4$ Design or Chance) 810:03,105[A ]| Upon$4$ that$6#2$ Fabulous Priapas, 810:03,106[A ]| That$6#2$ Potent God, as Poets feign; 810:03,107[A ]| But never did young Shepherdess, 810:03,108[A ]| Gathering of Fern upon$4$ the Plain, 810:03,109[A ]| More nimbly draw her Fingers back, 810:03,110[A ]| Finding beneath the verdant Leaves a snake: 810:03,111[A ]| Than Cloris her fair Hand withdrew, 810:03,112[A ]| Finding that$6#2$ God of her Desires 810:03,113[A ]| Disarmed of all his Awful Fires, 810:03,114[A ]| And Cold as Flowers bathed in$4$ the Morning-Dew. 810:03,115[A ]| Who$6#2$ can the Nymph's Confusion guess? 810:03,116[A ]| The Blood forsook the hinder Place, 810:03,117[A ]| And strewed with Blushes all her Face, 810:03,118[A ]| Which$6#1$ both Disdain and Shame expressed: 810:03,119[A ]| And from Lysander's Arms she fled, 810:03,120[A ]| Leaving him fainting on$4$ the Gloomy Bed. 810:03,121[A ]| Like$4$ Lightning through the Groves she hies, 810:03,122[A ]| Or Daphne from the Delphic God, 810:03,123[A ]| No$2$ Print upon$4$ the grassy Road 810:03,124[A ]| She leaves, to$9$ instruct pursuing Eyes. 810:03,125[A ]| The Wind that$6#1$ wantoned in$4$ her Hair, 810:03,126[A ]| And with her Ruffled Garments played, 810:03,127[A ]| Discovered in$4$ the Flying Maid 810:03,128[A ]| All that$6#1$ the Gods ever made, of Fair. 810:03,129[A ]| So$5#2$ Venus, when her Love was slain, 810:03,130[A ]| With Fear and Haste flew over the Fatal Plain. 810:03,131[A ]| The Nymph's Resentments none but I 810:03,132[A ]| Can well Imagine or Condole; 810:03,133[A ]| But none can guess Lysander's Soul, 810:03,134[A ]| But those who$6#1$ swayed his Destiny. 810:03,135[A ]| His silent Griefs swell up$5$ to$4$ Storms, 810:03,136[A ]| And not one God his Fury spares; 810:03,137[A ]| He cursed his Birth, his Fate, his Stars; 810:03,138[A ]| But more the Shepherdess's Charms, 810:03,139[A ]| Whose soft bewitching Influence 810:03,140[A ]| Had Damned him to$4$ the Hell of Impotence.