Orpheus Caledonius: or, A collection of Scots songs. . -U^-Ha Beauteous Heavheer whileferene, whence do thefe t i * :ms andtempeftsfloworwhatthis sraftorPaisiorj ftorms andtempeftsfloworwhatthis zxiftorPalsion I ftoi m > p i^fiff^fij^ fgaricrr c Lfrri^c r n me an And imiftthen Mankind lofe that li^twhich g -o— spi i£ ^ j-C fpjjllfl J rffeP# £ve! in thine Eye s were wont to £hine,and lye obfcur cl an frf l J i I J r tt w urct mm pH r^rr eg r ff Hi* encUefsnj^kbforeacnpaorJllly speech, of mine SB t sisni^n^roreacnpoDrliliv speecn or mine . j^Frittfrnn i Orpheus Caledonius. And Tallas
Orpheus Caledonius: or, A collection of Scots songs. . -U^-Ha Beauteous Heavheer whileferene, whence do thefe t i * :ms andtempeftsfloworwhatthis sraftorPaisiorj ftorms andtempeftsfloworwhatthis zxiftorPalsion I ftoi m > p i^fiff^fij^ fgaricrr c Lfrri^c r n me an And imiftthen Mankind lofe that li^twhich g -o— spi i£ ^ j-C fpjjllfl J rffeP# £ve! in thine Eye s were wont to £hine,and lye obfcur cl an frf l J i I J r tt w urct mm pH r^rr eg r ff Hi* encUefsnj^kbforeacnpaorJllly speech, of mine SB t sisni^n^roreacnpoDrliliv speecn or mine . j^Frittfrnn i Orpheus Caledonius. And Tallas with unufual Care,Bids Wifdom heighten every can the double Pain endure ?Or who mud not refign the FieldTo thee, celeflial Maid, fecureWith Cupids Bow and T alias Shield ? If then to thee fuch Power is given,Let not a Wretch in Torment live,But fmile, and learn to copy Heaven,Since we muft fin eer it pitying Heaven not only docsForgive th Offender and th Offence,But even itfelf appeasd bellows,As the Reward of Penitence. 75. L i XXXIV. 76 Orpheus Caledonius. ^S$fi9®fii )b and Peggy. Pat ie. BY the delicious Warmnefs of thy Mouth,And rowing Eye, which fmiling tells theTruth,I guefs, my Laflie, that as well as I,Youre made for Love, and why fhould ye deny ? ken ye, Lad, gin we confefs oer foon,Ye think us cheap, and fyne the Wooings done :The Maiden that oer quickly tines her Powr,Like unripe Fruit, will tafte but hard and four. Patie. But when they hing oer hng upon the Tree,Their Swectnefs they may tine, and fae may ye:Red-cheeked you compleatly ripe appear,And I have thold and wood a lang haff Year. Peggy. Then dinna pu me; gently thus I fa* Into my Taties Arms for good and a: Bu£
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