ON Several Occafions. Liberius fi Dixero quid, feu forte jocafius, hoc mihi, jure, Cum venia dabis. باتات HOR. LONDON, Printed in the Year M.DCC.XXIII. POEMS ON Several OCCASIONS. To CLOE, Covering her Neck, with an Indian Handkerchief. Ο ! Let not, at your Lover's Coft, O! Cloe, let not India boaft, That, with new Luftre, he can deck Whate'er is pretty, may be seen Underneath that gaudy Skreen; Where the World, in Type, appears, Lovely, Lucid Hemispheres, The World! of all my Hopes and Fears; Where Azure Lines a-crofs do stray, And where, my Eyes could, ever, rove, Fooli India! fend no more Faint and languid Colours o'er; Paintings! brighter, livelier, far, Nature's Pencil, has drawn, here: All the Glories of the Eaft, Crowded are, in Cloe's Breaft. Aurora, when we fee her rife, 10 And streak, with Red, the dawning Skies, Does a Blush, lefs beauteous, wear,devik Which oft, thro' Modefty, is seen, Never from a Guilt within. Whofe |