While Paffion lively is exprest In ruby Pendants o'er the Breast, And Head inflam'd with fcarlet Creft. From each proud Step faint Thunder flows, Each angry Look with Light'ning glows; Their Colour, Majesty and Size Peacocks will view with envious Eyes. And when, alas! their streaming Life. Or skim the Flood with pliant Oar, Or yield a more substantial Treat. O! wou'd my Stars in any State, Where-e'er my Lot, whate'er my Fate, Some Some Turkies and a Mully grant, And Ceres to fupply my Want; And add to my expecting Arms In Friendship, Liberty, and Eafe I trace, and for its Bounty bless, And sometimes, fporting with the Mufe, Thus sweetly stealing to the Grave, Who, by fome vile Contrivance great, To Plunder owes his gilded State. To T To AURELIA. HE Spring, the pleafant Spring! is blown, Let us leave the smoky Town; From the Mall, and from the Ring, Ev'ry one has taken Wing; Cloe, Strephon, Corydon, All are fled, and all are gone. Come, Aurelia, come away. Come, Aurelia, come and see What a Seat I have for thee; But the Seat you cannot fee, 'Tis fo hid with Jeffamy, With the Vine that o'er the Walls, And in ev'ry Window crawls'; So that I think you'd pause an Hour Whether 'twere an House or Bow'r ; Let us there be blith and gay! Come, Aurelia, come away. Come with all thy fweetest Wiles, With thy Graces and thy Smiles; Who fhall be so bleft as we? We will frolick all the Day, POETS, T POETS, all Amorous. HE Muses, nine brave spightly Laffes, To catch them in the Toils of Love; 0 3 } But |