- 143 When I drain the rosy bowl?.. Fawkesi awe Y 65 When lovely woman stoops to follyys Goldsmith, y el 47 When Orpheus went down to the regions below, Lisle (228 Sir J. Harrington. (167 While from my looks, fair nymph, you guess While in the bower with beauty blest While silently I loved, nor dared While, Strephon, thus you tease one Whistler. 114 While Strephon in his pride of youth Whilst I fondly view the charmer, Why, cruel creature, why so bent Lansdown, Why, lovely charmer, tell me why, Why so pale and wan, fond lover ? Why we love, and why we hate, Phillips. Why will Delia thus retire, Lady M. W. Montagu. 225 Why will Florella, while I gaze, Why will you my passion reprove ? Shenstone. Woman, thoughtless, giddy creature, Wouidst thou know her sacred charms Hamilton. 117 Ye shepherds so cheerful and gay, Shenstone. * Ye virgin powers, defend my heart Yes, fairest proof of beauty's power,s» s. Prior. » Yes, Fulvia is like Venus fair, Shenstone. 6. Yes, I'm in love, I feel it now, Whitehead. You tell me that you truly love ; " Young I am, and yet unskilled 205 220 89 174 + BALLADS AND PASTORAL SONGS. . 'T was when the seas were roaring With hollow blasts of wind, All on a rock reclined: She cast a wishful look, That trembled o’er the brook. " Twelve months are gone and over And nine long tedious days; Why didst thou trust the seas? And let a lover rest : To that within my breast ? : " The merchant robb'd of treasure Views tempests in despair ; But what's the loss of treasure To the losing of my dear? Should you some coast be laid on Where gold and diamonds grow, You 'll find a richer maiden, But none that loves you so. 66 How can they say that Nature Has nothing made in vain ? Why then beneath the water Do hideous rocks remain ? No eyes those rocks discover, That lurk beneath the deep, To wreck the wand'ring lover And leave the maid to weep." All melancholy lyiog Thus waild she for her dear, Each billow with a tear; His floating corpse she 'spied ; GAY. ALL |
