XII. SET BY MR. DE FESCH. MORELLA, charming without art, Oblig❜d a thousand several ways, XIII. SET BY MR. DE FESCH. LOVE, inform thy faithful creature Tell the secret, show the wonder, How we both may gain our ends; I am lost if we're asunder, Ever tortur'd if we're friends. XIV. SET BY MR. DE FESCH. TOUCH the lyre, on every string, A song which shall immortal be; XV. SET BY MR. SMITH. ONCE I was unconfin'd and free, And roving at my will. But now, not master of my heart, That two she-tyrants shall it part, Victoria's will I must obey, · Phillis has such a taking way, Deceiv'd by Phillis' looks and smiles, Victoria shows me all her wiles, Which yet I dare not shun. From one I fancy every kiss Has something in't divine; And, awful, taste the balmy bliss, But, when the other I embrace, Thus here you see a shared heart, Nor will it, if I right forecast, XVI. SET BY MR. DE FESCH. FAREWELL, Amynta, we must part; The charm has lost its power, Which held so fast my captiv'd heart Until this fatal hour. Hadst thou not thus my love abus'd, And us'd me ne'er so ill, Thy cruelty I had excus'd, And I had lov'd thee still. But know, my soul disdains thy sway, Think in what perfect bliss you reign'd, Yet thinking of each happy hour, But pride will never let me bow, No more thy charms can move: Yet thou art worth my pity now, Because thou hadst my love. XVII. SET BY MR. SMITH. ACCEPT, my love, as true a heart "Tis free (it vows) from any art, And proud to be your slave. Then take it kindly, as 'twas meant, And let the giver live: Who with it would the world have sent, Had it been his to give. And, that Dorinda may not fear I e'er will prove untrue, My vows shall, ending with the year, XVIII. SET BY MR. DE FESCH. NANNY blushes when I woo her, And, with kindly-chiding eyes, Faintly says, I shall undo her, Faintly, O forbear! she cries. But her breasts while I am pressing, Undebauch'd by rules of honour, XIX. SET BY MR. SMITH. SINCE we your husband daily see To make him so with reason. I'm vext to think, that every night Should sully all your charms'; |