591:01,000@@@@@| 591:01,000[' ]| 591:01,000[' ]| 591:01,001[A ]| Welcome to$4$ all the pleasures that$6#1$ delight, 591:01,002[A ]| Of every sense the grateful appetite. 591:01,003[A ]| Hail, great assembly of Apollo's race, 591:01,004[A ]| Hail to$4$ this happy place: 591:01,005[A ]| This musical assembly that$6#1$ seems to$9$ be 591:01,006[A ]| The ark of universal harmony. 591:01,007[A ]| Here the deities approve, 591:01,008[A ]| The god of music and of love, 591:01,009[A ]| All the talents they have lent you, 591:01,010[A ]| All the blessings they have sent you; 591:01,011[A ]| Pleased to$9$ see what they bestow 591:01,012[A ]| Live and thrive so$5#1$ well below. 591:01,013[A ]| While joys celestial their bright souls invade 591:01,014[A ]| To$9$ find what great improvements you have made. 591:01,015[A ]| Then lift up$5$ your voices, those organs of nature, 591:01,016[A ]| Those charms to$4$ the troubled and amorous creature; 591:01,017[A ]| The power shall divert us a pleasanter way, 591:01,018[A ]| For$3$ sorrow and grief 591:01,019[A ]| Find from music relief, 591:01,020[A ]| And love its soft charms must obey. 591:01,021[A ]| Beauty, thou scene of love, 591:01,022[A ]| And virtue, thou innocent fire, 591:01,023[A ]| Made by$4$ the powers above 591:01,024[A ]| To$9$ temper the heat of desire; 591:01,025[A ]| Music, that$6#1$ fancy employs 591:01,026[A ]| In$4$ raptures of innocent flame, 591:01,027[A ]| We offer with lute and with voice 591:01,028[A ]| To$4$ Cecilia, Cecilia's bright name. 591:01,029[A ]| In$4$ a consort of voices, while instruments play, 591:01,030[A ]| With music we celebrate this holy day. 591:01,031[A ]| Io Cecilia. 591:02,000[' ]| <*****> 591:02,001[A ]| Beneath a dark and melancholy grove, 591:02,002[A ]| Mixed with the cypress and the mournful yew 591:02,003[A ]| (The growing emblems of a fruitless love) 591:02,004[A ]| With anxious thoughts that$6#1$ did past acts renew, 591:02,005[A ]| The painful shepherd lay; 591:02,006[A ]| And thus his muse invited him to$9$ say: 591:02,007[A ]| Why should pleasure so$5#1$ delight us 591:02,008[A ]| In$4$ its false fantastic name? 591:02,009[A ]| Why should fraud from truth invite us? 591:02,010[A ]| What is the end on$4$ it? What is the aim? 591:02,011[A ]| All our acts of past enjoyment 591:02,012[A ]| Glide and leave us like$4$ a stream. 591:02,013[A ]| Present time is the best employment; 591:02,014[A ]| All things past are but a dream. 591:02,015[A ]| Then farewell mansions, sacred bowers, 591:02,016[A ]| Beauteous friends and happy hours! 591:02,017[A ]| Farewell world and worldly blessing, 591:02,018[A ]| Joy and mirth beyond expressing, 591:02,019[A ]| All that$6#1$ nature e'er would prove 591:02,020[A ]| In$4$ fruitless innocence or love! 591:02,021[A ]| But o swift time, that$6#1$ brings the morning light, 591:02,022[A ]| Bids that$6#2$ adieu, and brings the tedious night; 591:02,023[A ]| Since to$4$ that$6#2$ long farewell my joys are fled, 591:02,024[A ]| Think on$4$ poor Corydon as on$4$ the dead. 591:03,001[' ]| <****> 591:03,002[A ]| In$4$ the shade upon$4$ the grass 591:03,003[A ]| Where nymphs and shepherds lie, 591:03,004[A ]| Will$0#1$ was courting of a lass 591:03,005[A ]| And Nell stood listening by$5$. 591:03,006[A ]| Quoth Will$0#1$, You will$1$ not tarry 591:03,007[A ]| Two months before you marry. 591:03,008[A ]| Fie, no$7$, fie, no$7$, never, never tell me so$5#2$; 591:03,009[A ]| For$3$ a maid I will$1$ live and die. 591:03,010[A ]| Quoth Nell, So$3$ will$1$ not I. 591:03,011[A ]| Long debates in$4$ hopes and fears 591:03,012[A ]| With kisses mixed between, 591:03,013[A ]| With a song he charmed her ears: 591:03,014[A ]| How minds have altered been. 591:03,015[A ]| Finding his love grown stronger, 591:03,016[A ]| For$4$ fear of staying longer 591:03,017[A ]| Cried, Good now, pray now, 591:03,018[A ]| If you love me let me go, 591:03,019[A ]| For$4$ fear you change my mind 591:03,020[A ]| And leave my heart behind. 591:04,000[' ]| <****> 591:04,001[A ]| Long had Damon been admired 591:04,002[A ]| By$4$ the beauties of the plain; 591:04,003[A ]| Every breast warm love inspired 591:04,004[A ]| For$4$ the proper handsome swain. 591:04,005[A ]| The choicest nymph Cecilia bred 591:04,006[A ]| Was won by$4$ his resistless charms; 591:04,007[A ]| Soft looks, and verse as smooth had led, 591:04,008[A ]| And left the captive in$4$ his arms. 591:04,009[A ]| But our Damon's soul aspires 591:04,010[A ]| To$4$ a goddess of his race, 591:04,011[A ]| Though he sues with chaster fires, 591:04,012[A ]| This his glories does deface. 591:04,013[A ]| The fatal news no$2$ sooner blown 591:04,014[A ]| In$4$ whispers up$4$ the chestnut row, 591:04,015[A ]| The god Sylvanus with a frown 591:04,016[A ]| Blasts all the laurels on$4$ his brow. 591:04,017[A ]| Swains be wise and check desire 591:04,018[A ]| In$4$ its soaring when you will$1$ woo; 591:04,019[A ]| Damon may in$4$ love require 591:04,020[A ]| Thestyles and Laura too. 591:04,021[A ]| When shepherds too ambitious are 591:04,022[A ]| And court Astrea on$4$ a throne, 591:04,023[A ]| Like$4$ to$4$ the shooting of a star 591:04,024[A ]| They fall, and thus their shining is gone. 591:05,000[' ]| <****> 591:05,001[A ]| Pretty Floramel, no$2$ tongue can ever tell 591:05,002[A ]| The charms that$6#1$ in$4$ thee dwell: 591:05,003[A ]| Thou soul-melting pleasures 591:05,004[A ]| Should the mighty Jove once view, he would be in$4$ love, 591:05,005[A ]| And plunder all above 591:05,006[A ]| To$9$ rain down his treasure. 591:05,007[A ]| Ah! said the nymph in$4$ the shepherd's arms, 591:05,008[A ]| Had you half as much love as you say I have charms, 591:05,009[A ]| There is not a soul created for$4$ man and love 591:05,010[A ]| More true than Floramel would prove; 591:05,011[A ]| I would o'er the world with thee rove. 591:05,012[A ]| Love that$6#1$ is truly free had never jealousy, 591:05,013[A ]| But artful love may be 591:05,014[A ]| Both doubtful and wooing. 591:05,015[A ]| Ah! dear shepherdess, ne'er doubt, for$3$ you may guess 591:05,016[A ]| My heart will$1$ prove no$2$ less 591:05,017[A ]| Than ever endless loving. 591:05,018[A ]| Then, cries the nymph, like$4$ the sun thou shalt be, 591:05,019[A ]| And I, like$4$ the kind earth, will$1$ produce all to$4$ thee: 591:05,020[A ]| Of every flower in$4$ love's garden I will$1$ offerings pay 591:05,021[A ]| To$4$ my saint. Nay then, pray, 591:05,022[A ]| Take not those dear eyes away. 591:06,000[' ]| <****> 591:06,001[A ]| Tell me no$2$ more of flames in$4$ love, 591:06,002[A ]| That$6#2$ common dull pretence 591:06,003[A ]| Fools in$4$ romances use to$9$ move 591:06,004[A ]| Soft hearts of little sence: 591:06,005[A ]| No$7$ Strephon, I am not such a slave, 591:06,006[A ]| Love's banished power to$9$ own; 591:06,007[A ]| Since interest and convenience 591:06,008[A ]| Have so$5#1$ long usurped his throne. 591:06,009[A ]| No$2$ burning hope or cold despair, 591:06,010[A ]| Dull groves or purling streams, 591:06,011[A ]| Sighing and talking to$4$ the air 591:06,012[A ]| In$4$ love's fantastic dreams, 591:06,013[A ]| Can move my pity or my hate 591:06,014[A ]| But satirist I will$1$ prove, 591:06,015[A ]| And all ridiculous create 591:06,016[A ]| That$6#1$ shall pretend to$9$ love. 591:06,017[A ]| Love was a monarch once it is true 591:06,018[A ]| And God-like ruled alone, 591:06,019[A ]| And though his subjects were but few, 591:06,020[A ]| Their hearts were all his own; 591:06,021[A ]| But since, the slaves revolted are 591:06,022[A ]| And turned into a state, 591:06,023[A ]| Their interest is their only care 591:06,024[A ]| And love grows out of date. 591:07,000[' ]| <****> 591:07,001[A ]| Though fortune and love may be deities still 591:07,002[A ]| To$4$ those they oblige by$4$ their power, 591:07,003[A ]| For$4$ my part they ever have used me so$5#1$ ill 591:07,004[A ]| They can not expect I will$1$ adore. 591:07,005[A ]| Hereafter a temple to$4$ friendship I will$1$ raise, 591:07,006[A ]| And dedicate there all the rest of my days: 591:07,007[A ]| To$4$ the goddess accepted my vows 591:07,008[A ]| To$4$ the goddess accepted my vows. 591:07,009[A ]| Thou perfectest image of all things divine, 591:07,010[A ]| Bright centre of endless desires, 591:07,011[A ]| May the glory be yours and the services mine 591:07,012[A ]| When I light at your altars the fires. 591:07,013[A ]| I offer a heart has devotion so$5#1$ pure 591:07,014[A ]| It would for$4$ your service all torments endure: 591:07,015[A ]| Might you but have all things you wish, 591:07,016[A ]| Might you but have all things you wish. 591:07,017[A ]| But yet the goddess of fools to$9$ despise 591:07,018[A ]| I find I am too much in$4$ her power; 591:07,019[A ]| She makes me go where it is in$4$ vain to$9$ be wise 591:07,020[A ]| In$4$ absence of her I adore. 591:07,021[A ]| If love then undoes me before I get back 591:07,022[A ]| I still with resignment receive the attack: 591:07,023[A ]| Or languish away in$4$ despair, 591:07,024[A ]| Or languish away in$4$ despair. 591:08,000[' ]| <****> 591:08,001[A ]| Wealth breeds care, love, hope and fear: 591:08,002[A ]| What does love or business here? 591:08,003[A ]| While Bacchus merry does appear, 591:08,004[A ]| Fight on$5$ and fear no$2$ sinking. 591:08,005[A ]| Charge it briskly to$4$ the brim, 591:08,006[A ]| Till the flying topsails swim. 591:08,007[A ]| We owe the great discovery to$4$ him 591:08,008[A ]| Of this new world of drinking. 591:08,009[A ]| Grave cabals that$6#1$ states refine 591:08,010[A ]| Mingle their debates with wine; 591:08,011[A ]| Ceres and the god of the vine 591:08,012[A ]| Makes every great commander. 591:08,013[A ]| Let sober sots small beer subdue, 591:08,014[A ]| The wise and valiant wine does woo; 591:08,015[A ]| The Stagyrite had the honour to$9$ 591:08,016[A ]| Be drunk with Alexander. 591:08,017[A ]| Stand to$4$ your arms and now advance 591:08,018[A ]| A health to$4$ the English king of France; 591:08,019[A ]| On$5$ to$4$ the next, a bon*speranze 591:08,020[A ]| By$4$ Bacchus and Apollo. 591:08,021[A ]| Thus in$4$ state I lead the van, 591:08,022[A ]| Fall in$4$ your place by$4$ your right-hand man. 591:08,023[A ]| Beat drum! Now march! Dub-a-dub, ran dan: 591:08,024[A ]| He is a Whig that$6#1$ will$1$ not follow. 591:09,000[' ]| <****> 591:09,001[A ]| Why am I the only creature 591:09,002[A ]| Must a ruined love pursue? 591:09,003[A ]| Other passions yield to$4$ nature, 591:09,004[A ]| Mine there is nothing can subdue. 591:09,005[A ]| Not the glory of possessing 591:09,006[A ]| Monarchs' wishes gave me ease, 591:09,007[A ]| More and more the mighty blessings 591:09,008[A ]| Did my raging pains increase. 591:09,009[A ]| Nor could jealousy relieve me 591:09,010[A ]| Though it ever waited near; 591:09,011[A ]| Clothed in$4$ gaudy power to$9$ grieve me 591:09,012[A ]| Still the monster would appear. 591:09,013[A ]| That$6#2$, nor time, nor absence neither 591:09,014[A ]| Nor despair removes my pain; 591:09,015[A ]| I endure them all together 591:09,016[A ]| Yet my torments still remain. 591:09,017[A ]| Had alone her matchless beauty 591:09,018[A ]| Set my amorous heart on$4$ fire, 591:09,019[A ]| Age at last would do its duty: 591:09,020[A ]| Fuel ceasing, flames expire. 591:09,021[A ]| But her mind immortal grows, 591:09,022[A ]| Makes my love immortal too; 591:09,023[A ]| Nature ne'er created faces 591:09,024[A ]| Can the charms of souls undo. 591:09,025[A ]| And to$9$ make my loss the greater, 591:09,026[A ]| She laments it as her own; 591:09,027[A ]| Could she scorn me, I might hate her, 591:09,028[A ]| But alas! She shows me none. 591:09,029[A ]| Then since fortune is my ruin, 591:09,030[A ]| In$4$ retirement I will$1$ complain, 591:09,031[A ]| And in$4$ rage for$4$ my undoing 591:09,032[A ]| Ne'er come in$4$ its power again. 591:10,000[' ]| <****> 591:10,000[' ]| 591:10,001[A ]| Why should so$5#1$ much beauty dread 591:10,002[A ]| To$9$ see my prick hold up$5$ his head, 591:10,003[A ]| And fain would have me go to$4$ bed. 591:10,004[A ]| His beauteous snout that$6#1$ doth appear 591:10,005[A ]| Cries, Pray thee, put in$4$ thy cunt my dear, 591:10,006[A ]| A lusty prick is wholesome cheer. 591:10,007[A ]| At last she yields, and puts it in$5$, 591:10,008[A ]| She said it tickled her within, 591:10,009[A ]| But his ballocks hung like$4$ chitterling. 591:10,010[A ]| She heaved, she shoved, and briskly too 591:10,011[A ]| But the prick being tired so$3$ it could not do. 591:10,012[A ]| The cunt then did the prick pursue. 591:11,000[' ]| <****> 591:11,000[' ]| 591:11,000[' ]| 591:11,000[' ]| 591:11,000[' ]| 591:11,001[A ]| Come listen, good people, the whilst I relate 591:11,002[A ]| An accident most unfortunate, 591:11,003[A ]| Of a horse, and a gentleman, and a sad fate, 591:11,004[A ]| Which$6#1$ nobody can deny. 591:11,005[A ]| Then first of the first, says the country parson, 591:11,006[A ]| It was a mad beast as e'er was clapped arse on$5$, 591:11,007[A ]| And he would run furiously like$4$ a Mars on$5$, 591:11,008[A ]| 591:11,009[A ]| It was not a horse, nor a mare, but a gelding, 591:11,010[A ]| A runaway beast that$6#1$ will$1$ not be held in$5$, 591:11,011[A ]| To$9$ say the truth, it was a very hilding, 591:11,012[A ]| 591:11,013[A ]| To$9$ tell you his colour, his age, or his feature, 591:11,014[A ]| At what he was rated, or what was his stature, 591:11,015[A ]| Why faith, it would be something besides our matter, 591:11,016[A ]| 591:11,017[A ]| But now to$9$ proceed something faster, 591:11,018[A ]| And tell you the cause of this sad disaster, 591:11,019[A ]| Ay, and how this horse did serve his master, 591:11,020[A ]| 591:11,021[A ]| As this horse and his master were going to$4$ bed 591:11,022[A ]| (The master and horse, I should have said), 591:11,023[A ]| Away ran this horse as if he had fled, 591:11,024[A ]| 591:11,025[A ]| Onwards went Pegasus, there let him stray, 591:11,026[A ]| Off went the gentleman, there let him lay, 591:11,027[A ]| For$3$ this beast had not the good manners to$9$ stay, 591:11,028[A ]| 591:11,029[A ]| Then an angry young charioteer did approach, 591:11,030[A ]| With a pox take your worship, you have spoiled the coach, 591:11,031[A ]| Which$6#1$ was before as sound as a roach, 591:11,032[A ]| 591:11,033[A ]| But the lady in$4$ milder terms did begin 591:11,034[A ]| With, Alas good gentleman, pray have him in$5$, 591:11,035[A ]| Lord how he has hurt his nose and his chin, 591:11,036[A ]| 591:11,037[A ]| And when they had sit him down in$4$ a chair, 591:11,038[A ]| They all of his life began to$9$ despair, 591:11,039[A ]| At length they did venture to$9$ put up$5$ this prayer, 591:11,040[A ]| 591:11,041[A ]| O thou that$6#1$ preservest us at bed and board, 591:11,042[A ]| Some help to$4$ this dying man afford, 591:11,043[A ]| For$3$ our squire, we fear, is as drunk as a lord, 591:11,044[A ]| 591:11,045[A ]| But then came a couple, I took them for$4$ draymen, 591:11,046[A ]| But they proved a brace of your praying laymen. 591:11,047[A ]| The one cried, God bless him, the other cried, Amen, 591:11,048[A ]| 591:11,049[A ]| Then a pox of your praying, cries out a painter, 591:11,050[A ]| Unless you had a prevailing saint here 591:11,051[A ]| Such winning is enough to$9$ make a man faint here, 591:11,052[A ]| 591:11,053[A ]| Then first he did wisely examine his skull, 591:11,054[A ]| His legs and his arms he next did pull, 591:11,055[A ]| Which$6#1$ made this calf roar out like$4$ a bull, 591:11,056[A ]| 591:11,057[A ]| At Portsmouth there lately did land an Hamburgian, 591:11,058[A ]| Who$6#1$ ate pickled dog and took it for$4$ sturgeon, 591:11,059[A ]| So$3$ we had a painter instead of a surgeon, 591:11,060[A ]| 591:11,061[A ]| But then came a lawyer to$9$ make up$5$ the round, 591:11,062[A ]| And he to$4$ the purpose a proverb had found: 591:11,063[A ]| He that$6#1$ is born to$9$ be hanged shall never be drowned, 591:11,064[A ]| 591:11,065[A ]| Then come some old women to$9$ make up$5$ the ditty 591:11,066[A ]| With alas good gentleman; faith it was a pity, 591:11,067[A ]| He was the prettiest man in$4$ all the city, 591:11,068[A ]|