The Hive: A Collection of the Most Celebrated Songs ... ...J. Walthoe, 1729 - Ballads, English |
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beauty beſt beſtow bleſs bleſſing bleſt bliſs boſom breaft bright Ceaſe Celia charmer charms Cloe cou'd cruel Cupid Damon darts dear defire delight deſpair deſpiſe deſtroy diſcover diſdain drink e'er eaſe Epithalamium eyes fair falſe fate fighs fince fing firſt flame foon forrows foul fuch give grace haſte heart heaven inſpire joys kind kiſs languiſh laſt leſs loſe lov'd love's lover maid moſt muſick muſt ne'er never night nymph o'er paffion pain paſs paſſion paſt Phillis pity pleaſe pleaſure purſue raiſe reaſon reſt riſe roſe ſay ſcorn ſee ſeen ſelf ſenſe ſhade ſhall ſhe ſhe's ſhepherd ſhew ſhine ſhou'd ſhun ſmiles ſoft ſome ſpirits ſport ſpring ſtand ſtate ſtay ſtill ſtrain Strephon ſtrove ſuch ſwain ſweet ſweetly taſte tell thee theſe thoſe thou thouſand tranſporting treaſure Twas uſe vex'd Whilst whoſe wine wiſh wou'd youth
Popular passages
Page 205 - Come, my Celia, let us prove, While we can, the sports of love. Time will not be ours for ever, He, at length, our good will sever; Spend not then his gifts in vain. Suns that set may rise again: But if once we lose this light, 'Tis with us perpetual night.
Page 101 - GIVE me more love, or more disdain; The torrid or the frozen zone Bring equal ease unto my pain; The temperate affords me none: Either extreme, of love or hate, Is sweeter than a calm estate.
Page 73 - Now then love me: time may take Thee before thy time away: Of this need we'll virtue make, And learn love before we may.
Page 102 - I was so good-humour'd, so cheerful and gay, My Heart was as light as a Feather all Day. But now I so cross and so peevish am grown, So strangely uneasy, as never was known. My fair one is gone, and my joys are all drown'd, And my Heart, - I am sure it weighs more than a Pound.
Page 35 - HEAR, ye ladies that despise, What the mighty love has done ; Fear examples, and be wise : Fair Calisto was a nun ; Leda, sailing on the stream To deceive the hopes of man, Love accounting but a dream, Doted on a silver swan ; Danae, in a brazen tower, Where no love was, loved a shower. Hear, ye ladies that are coy, What the mighty love can do ; Fear the fierceness of the boy : The chaste moon he makes to woo ; Vesta, kindling holy fires, Circled round about with spies, Never dreaming loose desires...
Page 34 - We have got tongues and eyes in vain And truth from us is sin. Men to new joys and conquests fly, And yet no hazard run; Poor we are left if we deny, And if we yield, undone. Then equal laws let custom find, And neither Sex oppress; More freedom give to Womankind Or give to Mankind less.
Page 131 - I do but drink away The heat and troubles of the day ? In this more than kingly state Love himself shall on me wait.
Page 102 - But now she is gone, and has left me behind, What a marvellous change on a sudden I find ! When things were as fine as could possibly be, I thought 'twas the Spring; but alas ! it was she.
Page 205 - While we can, the sports of love. Time will not be ours for ever, He, at length, our good will sever; Spend not then his gifts in vain. Suns that set may rise again: But if once we lose this light, 'Tis with us perpetual night. Why should we defer our joys? Fame and rumour are but toys. Cannot we delude the eyes Of a few poor household spies? Or his easier ears beguile, Thus removed by our wile? 'Tis no sin love's fruits to steal; But the sweet thefts to reveal; To be taken, to be seen, These have...
Page 14 - Till it laugh in my face, With ale that is potent and mellow; He that whines for a lass Is an ignorant ass, For a bumper has not its fellow.