And ftandards with distinguish'd honours bright, And, as fine art the fpaces may difpofe, Beneath, great Queen, oh! very far beneath, And when thy will, and when thy fubject's hand, HER RIGHT AS Nancy at her toilet fat, NAME. Admiring this, and blaming that ; Tell me, fhe faid; but tell me true; May fay, how red, how round, how sweet; Old Homer only could indite Their vagrant grace and foft delight: They ftand recorded in his book, When Helen smil'd, and Hebe spoke→ CANTATA B CA NTA TA. Set by Monfieur GALLIARD. RECIT. ENEATH a verdant laurel's ample shade, ARIET. Potent Venus, bid thy fon Sound no more his dire alarms. Potent Venus, bid thy fon Sound no more his dire alarms. RECIT. Yet, Venus, why do I each morn prepare The fragrant wreath for Cloe's hair? Why do I all day lament and figh, And why all night purfue her in my dreams, RECIT. Thus fung the Bard; and thus the Goddess spoke = Submiffive bow to Love's imperious yoke: Every ftate, and every age, Shall own my rule, and fear my rage: ARIET. Bid thy deftin'd lyre discover Soft defire and gentle pain : Through her ear, her heart obtain. Verfe fhall please, and fighs fhall move her. Lines written in an OVID: A Tranflation from the FRENCH VID is the fureft guide, You can name, to fhew the way A TRUE O, no; for my virginity, MAID. When I lose that, fays Rofe, I'll die: Behind the elms, last night, cry'd Dick, Rofe, were you not extremely fick ? ANOTHER. ANOT H E R. TEN months after Florimel happen'd to wed, And was brought in a laudable manner to bed : She warbled her groans with so charming a voice, That one half of the parish was ftunn'd with the noise. But, when Florimel deign'd to lie privately in, Ten months before she and her spouse were a-kin; She chofe with fuch prudence her pangs to conceal, That her nurse, nay her midwife, fcarce heard her once fqueal. Learn, husbands, from hence, for the peace of your lives, That maids make not half fuch a tumult as wives. A REASONABLE AFFLICTION.. N his death-bed poor Lubin lies; ΟΝ His spouse is in despair : With frequent fobs, and mutual cries, A different caufe, fays parfon Sly, The fame effect may give : Poor Lubin fears, that he fhall die ;; His wife, that he may live. Another |