For me t' admire, at such a rate, SONG XI. A FAREWELL TO LO V E. BY SIR CHARLES SEDLEY. NCE more Loves mighty charms are broke, Once more I have thrown off his yoke, Thanks to her pride, and her difdain, Welcome, fond wanderer, as ease, And plenty to a wretch in pain, Let others wafte their time and youth, Watch and look pale, to gain a peevish maid, And learn too late this dear-bought truth, At length they're sure to be betray'd. When least I feem'd concern'd, I took No pleasure, nor no reft; Alas! I lov'd you beft. F ALSE though she be to me and love, Though I deplore her change. In hours of blifs we oft have met, SONG XIV. BY MR. ADDISON*. F 'tis joy to wound a lover, I more to give him eafe, When his paffion you discover? Ah! how pleafing 'tis to please: The bliss returns, and we receive Transports greater than we give. *In the opera of Rofamond. I 4 SONG SONG XV. LOVE FOR LO V E. BY SIR FULKE GREVILL, LORD BROOKE. A WAY with these felf-loving lads, For Cupid is a merry god, An. forceth none to kifs the rod. Sweet Cupids fhafts like destiny What fools are they that have not known, My fongs they be of Cynthias praise, If Cynthia crave her ring of me, The The worth that worthiness should move Sweet faint, 'tis true, you worthy be: SONG XVI. BY JOHN BULTEEL*. CH HLORIS, 'twill be for eithers reft Know then, though you were twice as fair, And though the graces of your mind With a resembling luftre shin'd; Yet, if you lov'd me not, you'd fee * A perfon, of whom, it is believed, nothing more is known, than that he was the collector of a small miscellany, published about the middle of the laft century, whence this and another fong are extracted, both of which were ascribed to him by manuscript notes in a copy the editor has feen: it was therefor but justice to prefix his name. Though |