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R'YTHEE now, fond fool, give o'er;

RYTH

Psince my heart is gone before,

To what purpose should I stay?
Love commands another way.

DAPHNE.

Perjur'd fwain, I knew the time
When diffembling was your crime,
In pity now employ that art,
Which first betray'd, to cafe my

STREP HON.

Women can with pleasure feign:
Men diffemble still with pain.

heart.

What

What advantage will it prove,
If I lye, who cannot love?

DAPHNE.

Tell me then the reason, why
Love from hearts in love does fly?
Why the bird will build a neft,
Where the ne'er intends to reft?
TESTRE PHON

Love, like other little boys,
Cries for hearts, as they for toys:
Which when gain'd, in childish play,
Wantonly are thrown away.

DAPHNE.

Still on wing, or on his knees,
Love does nothing by degrees
Bafely flying when most priz'd,
Meanly fawning when defpis'd.
Flattering or infulting ever,
Generous and grateful never :

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All his joys are fleeting dreams,
All his woes fevere extremes.

STREP HON.

Nymph, unjustly you inveigh;
Love, like us, must Fate obey.
Since 'tis Nature's law to change,
Conftancy alone is ftrange.

See the heavens in lightnings break,
Next in ftorms of thunder fpeak;
Till a kind rain from above
Makes a calm---fo 'tis in love.

Flames

Flames begin our first address, T
Like meeting thunder we embrace or
Then, you know, the fhowers that fall
Quench the fire, and quiet fall.,ris..

DAPHNE.

How should I the fhowers forget?
'Twas so pleasant to be wet!
They kill'd love, I knew it well.
I dy'd all the while they fell.
Say at least what nymph it is,
Robs my breaft of fo much bliss?
If the 's fair, I fhall be eas'd,
Through my ruin you 'll be pleas'd.

STREPHON.)

Daphne never was so fair,
Strephon, scarcely, fo fincere.
Gentle, innocent, and free,
Ever pleas'd with only me.
Many charms my heart enthral, 1.
But there's one above them all :
With averfion, she does fly
Tedious, trading, conftancy.

DAPHNE,

Cruel fhepherd! I submit,
Do what love and you think fit:
Change is fate, and not defign.
Say you would have still been mine.

STREP HON.

Nymph, I cannot 'tis too true,
Change has greater charms than you.

Be,

Be, by my example, wife;
Faith to pleasure sacrifice.

DAPHNE.

Silly fwain, I'll have you know,
'Twas my practice long ago:
Whilft you vainly thought me true,
I was falfe, in fcorn of you.
By my tears, my heart's difguife,
I thy love and thee defpife.
Womankind more joy discovers
Making fools, than keeping lovers.

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Scorch'd up with love, froze with difdain,

Of killing sweetness I complain.

STREPHON.

If 'tis Corinna, die.

Since first

my dazzled eyes were

On that bewitching face,

thrown

Like ruin'd birds robb'd of their young,

Lamenting,

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