Poematia latine partim reddita partim scripta a VBourne . T H Y R S I S E T C H L O I. [umhra, MNIA Nox tenebris, tacitdque involverat Et fejfos homines <vinxerat alta quies ;Cu?n <valv<z patuere £$grejfu illapfajilenti \Thyrsidis ad leclum ftabat imagoII. [Chloes. fultus eraty qualis lachrymoji <vultus Aprilis, Cui dubia hyberno conditur imbre dies;Qudque Jepulchrale?n a pedibus collegit amiclum?Candidior , frigidicrque Manus* BS JIL Cumque- [ xo ]III. So fhall the fairefl Face appear, When Youth and Years are flown -, Such is the Robe that Kings muil wear,WhenDeath ha


Poematia latine partim reddita partim scripta a VBourne . T H Y R S I S E T C H L O I. [umhra, MNIA Nox tenebris, tacitdque involverat Et fejfos homines <vinxerat alta quies ;Cu?n <valv<z patuere £$grejfu illapfajilenti \Thyrsidis ad leclum ftabat imagoII. [Chloes. fultus eraty qualis lachrymoji <vultus Aprilis, Cui dubia hyberno conditur imbre dies;Qudque Jepulchrale?n a pedibus collegit amiclum?Candidior , frigidicrque Manus* BS JIL Cumque- [ xo ]III. So fhall the fairefl Face appear, When Youth and Years are flown -, Such is the Robe that Kings muil wear,WhenDeath has reft theirCrown. Bloom was like the fpringing Flowr, That fips the filver Dew;The Rofe was budded in her Cheek, And opening to the View. V. But Love had, like the Canker-worm, ConfumM her early Prime:The Rofe grew pale, and left her Cheek ; She dyd before her Time. VI. Awake, fhe cryd, thy true Love calls,Come from her Midnight-Grave j Now let thy Pity hear the Maid,Thy Love refusd to fave. VII. This is the dark and fearful Hour,.When injurM Ghoils complain ; Now \/ [ 11 ]


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