. Pia desideria; or, Divine addresses, in three books. Illustrated with XLVII. copper-plates . rd, when miffing in his Tomb,What that denies, fhe hopes the City yields \But there not found, fhe feeks him in the Fields,No Man unast£dy no Place unfearchd, remaind,Till the dear Treafure which (he fought wzsgai^d:Thus thegrievd Dam for her robbd Neft compilingAnd fills the Foreft wkh her mournful {trains \About the Tree enrag d fhe flies, and nowLights on the top, then on fome under- bough. AiK And to her Fellow fadly does relate ThJ-injurious ftealth, and her loft Of firings Fate, Thus have I fea


. Pia desideria; or, Divine addresses, in three books. Illustrated with XLVII. copper-plates . rd, when miffing in his Tomb,What that denies, fhe hopes the City yields \But there not found, fhe feeks him in the Fields,No Man unast£dy no Place unfearchd, remaind,Till the dear Treafure which (he fought wzsgai^d:Thus thegrievd Dam for her robbd Neft compilingAnd fills the Foreft wkh her mournful {trains \About the Tree enrag d fhe flies, and nowLights on the top, then on fome under- bough. AiK And to her Fellow fadly does relate ThJ-injurious ftealth, and her loft Of firings Fate, Thus have I fearchd thro evry W^ and Street But what I/^fc (alas ) I coud not mf, Ba&rraHi! and hateful <5W, / whofe ev ry Road My weary feet fo oft in vain have trod I i mift my Love in Bed; and fought him here 3 But fought fimifsj and ftffl muft want «; Bear, * Amb, de Virg. lib. 3. ■rig fo ^ found in the Courts nor in the Streets 5Chrit is no frequenter of the Courts. Chrifi is Peacein the Courts are Contentions: Chrifi is Tuftice Courts, let us avoid the Streets. ■&L XII. Saw <i30. laivycnLhuitivJiLTjii myJaul Lrvemflt*nrns but little that Ijsastfirm, thevt, but IjminclJwn nrforrt my foul lwclli:I heldliimandii^cniMnctlctliim $o. lanfrj.}.+ 03J) Saw you him whom my Soul iovtth ? It wasbut a little that I paft from them, but Ifound him whom my Soul Iovtth : I heldhim^md world not let him g0, J ,4* I S there a Corner left in all the Town,I Which in my weary fearch I have not known tlith flaming Torches every Street was Light,Vfor did I evn the meanefi Allies I what ground did I hot travel oer,rill even the City had not any more ? Jut why fhotfd I this firmttefs ^7 approve,ince all my fcekfttg does not find my Love ?rhen, hopelefs, back my penfive courfe I fleerd,3ut ftill no tidings of my Lover heard \Vhenlatlaft approachd the City-gate,there a ftrcng Guard in conftant Watch did wait;aid I, Perhaps my Love is hidden here:bid then I askd them if they faw my De


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