The whole works of William Browne, of Tavistock, and of the Inner Temple; . lyes apace. lO. And now he hauntes the woodes and filent groves, (Poore lad) and teaches filence to the windes,H as now forgot our fports and harmlefte loves,Ah can fuch deeds agree with heavenly mindes;Great flakes of mofs, bred in fome fllent his pipes mouth, and now his fpirit a dead foule entombed within a living grave. Commendatory Verfes, 31 11. But Willy boy, let not eternall fleepe Captive thy fprightly mufe; fo fhall we allRejoice at her new life, and henceforth keepeUnto thy name a yearly
The whole works of William Browne, of Tavistock, and of the Inner Temple; . lyes apace. lO. And now he hauntes the woodes and filent groves, (Poore lad) and teaches filence to the windes,H as now forgot our fports and harmlefte loves,Ah can fuch deeds agree with heavenly mindes;Great flakes of mofs, bred in fome fllent his pipes mouth, and now his fpirit a dead foule entombed within a living grave. Commendatory Verfes, 31 11. But Willy boy, let not eternall fleepe Captive thy fprightly mufe; fo fhall we allRejoice at her new life, and henceforth keepeUnto thy name a yearly feftivall; May fhee but impe her wings with thy bleft pen,And take her wonted flight, heaven fays Amen,The muficke of the fpheares fliall nere be heard agen. 12. So may a fun fhine day fmile on our fports. So may the pretty lambs live free from harme,So may the tender lafle that here reforts, Nere feele the clownifh winds cold boifterous we do love thee Willy, as we allDo wiftly for thy peerelefs mufick call,And as we plat for thee a matchlefle coronall. Perigot.]. BRITANNIAS Pastorals. The First Song.
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