. Pia desideria: or, Divine addresses, in three books . thy Thoughts as quickly thy Sight. Hei (Ill) re in the Shades I will my Bear Carefs, I leifure to receive my kind Addrels. •re, from the City and its Tumults free, tall enjoy more than my Self, in Thee. l ore our Heads, drefsd in their leavy State,. ie amorous Turtle wooes his faithful Mate. i Busnefs fhall invade our Pleafure here, - rude Difturber of our Joys appear. re thou thy fecret Pajftons fhalt reveal, d whifper in my Ear the plea fin g Tale \ lile in Requital I difclofe my Flame, d in the favring Shades conceal my Shame* ! coud I
. Pia desideria: or, Divine addresses, in three books . thy Thoughts as quickly thy Sight. Hei (Ill) re in the Shades I will my Bear Carefs, I leifure to receive my kind Addrels. •re, from the City and its Tumults free, tall enjoy more than my Self, in Thee. l ore our Heads, drefsd in their leavy State,. ie amorous Turtle wooes his faithful Mate. i Busnefs fhall invade our Pleafure here, - rude Difturber of our Joys appear. re thou thy fecret Pajftons fhalt reveal, d whifper in my Ear the plea fin g Tale \ lile in Requital I difclofe my Flame, d in the favring Shades conceal my Shame* ! coud I fee that Happy Happy Day ! now no Blifs beyond, for which to Pray. en to the Country let us, Dear, repair, Love thrives befi in the clear of en Air. ■- Hieron. Ep. ad Heflod. i. at doft thou ? How long do the fiadows of the Houfesonfine thee f How long does the Prifon of the fmoaky?ity Jhut thee up ? Believe me, I fee fome greater:jght, and am refolvd to throw off the burthen ofhe Flejh, and fly to the fplendor of the purer Air. VIII. Draw (112). I Draw mc,rv-ee ivili ntnMfhithee (in the>.SaimirjrQ*~,cCjyn I m eats.) \>J Vl id (*IJ) viii. )raw me, voe will run after thee, (in the favourof thf Ojntments,) Cant. i. 4. JEE how my feeble Limbs, now givn in vain,I Jncreafe thfc Btf rtheii which they fhOud fttftdin !/hile, weary of my hated Life, I lie, faint Refemblance of what once was Head, depreft with its one weight, hangs low>nd to themfelves my Limbs a Burthen grow. various Tofiures ftill I feek for Eafe,it find at laft not any one to I woud rife, ndw Wilh my felf in Bed,ow with my Hands ftfpport toy drooping Head:ow on my Back, now on my Face I lie,ad now for Reft on either fide I try :nd when my Bed Ive tumbled Reftleft aYetn ftill th uheafie Wretch I was hinderd by my own Infirmity,ho fairi I wontd, I cannot follow wilt thou go, and leave me Dying here ?this thy Kindnefs, this thy Love, my Dear ?ad do I then fo great a Burthen
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