. The London magazine, or, Gentleman's monthly intelligencer, Volume 22 . longer thev livd, ftill the fonder Ihey grew. ^g j r**- A paffion fo happy alaroTd all the plain,Some envyd the nymph, hut more en-vyd the frvain ; (invade,Sooie iwore twould be pity their lovet toThat the lover* alone for each other were nude:Byt all, all, confentcd that none ever knewA oy*nph yet fo kjad, or a flicphcrd Co irut» Love faw them with pleafure, and vowdto take care rp*r i Of the faithful, the tender, the innocentWhat either did w«nt, ho bid either to move,But they wanted nothing but ever
. The London magazine, or, Gentleman's monthly intelligencer, Volume 22 . longer thev livd, ftill the fonder Ihey grew. ^g j r**- A paffion fo happy alaroTd all the plain,Some envyd the nymph, hut more en-vyd the frvain ; (invade,Sooie iwore twould be pity their lovet toThat the lover* alone for each other were nude:Byt all, all, confentcd that none ever knewA oy*nph yet fo kjad, or a flicphcrd Co irut» Love faw them with pleafure, and vowdto take care rp*r i Of the faithful, the tender, the innocentWhat either did w«nt, ho bid either to move,But they wanted nothing but ever to love rSaid twas aU that to pleafe them his god-head cauld do, [migi* he thev (UU ought bt kind, and they ltill Digitized by VjOOQIC *^f Poetical Essays in JANUARY, ij$z. A New COUNTRY IRISH The firft man takes hU partner with hit right hind and leads her round the feconitff*an~, then rotmd the fecond woman £«, all four foot it and turn hands quitesound «, then right and left with the fecond couple quite round £*, and hands acrofiswith the third A, lead thro* the top couple and meet your partner, turn arms acrofs —,Sill fix foot it, and turn with your own partners ~, lead thro* the third couple, call«p, meet and turn partners £«. Potlical Essays in J mTrmtflatio* of a Poim in the Mufas An-glicans, entitled, Daotur Spectra. ByMr, Haokstt. ? Mian godhead, nor PierianIN maid, (Poetic dreams) I call unto my aid ;Thee, Quarle, 1 follow j ihed thy fpirit down, [tby own, My numbers fire, and make them likeHuih, hum, ye nurfes, hum your tender young ;And gently rock your cradles to my fongjYour gifts I fing.—Thro* ruind tow*rs I go, [woe i Thro* lonely (hades, the dreary walks ofView yawning graves, and in thp tiine- Jbook fane, [plain. At midnight hear the reft
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