[SMOLLETT.] WHEN Sappho tun'd the raptur'd strain For while she struck the quiv'ring wire And when she join'd the vocal lay But had she added still to these She ne'er had pin'd beneath disdain, [HAMILTON.] Go plaintive sounds! and to the fair But she, methinks, is list'ning now The smile that triumphs o'er her brow Yes, plaintive sounds! yet, yet delay, Let that gay minute pass away, Yes, plaintive sounds! no longer crost, Her cheek, undimpled now, has lost K Yes, plaintive sounds! she now is yours,' "Tis now your time to move; Essay to soften all her powers, And be that softness, love." Cease, plaintive sounds! your task is done; That anxious tender air Proves o'er her heart the conquest won; Return, ye smiles, return again, I take no outward shew amiss, Still let her smiles each shepherd bless, WHEN charming Teraminta sings, Now would listen, now would kiss Till, by her breath repuls'd, they fly, [ROCHESTER.] My dear mistress has a heart, Soft as those kind looks she gave me, When with love's resistless art, And her eyes, she did enslave me : But her constancy's so weak, Melting joys about her move, And her lips can arm with kisses; She's my delight, all mankind's wonder, But my jealous heart would break Should we live one day asunder. [DORSET.] LET the ambitious favour find In courts and empty noise, With silent real joys. Let fools and knaves grow rich and great And the world think 'em wise, Whilst I lie dying at her feet, And all that world despise. |