TO ELECTRA. 'Tis ev'ning, my sweet, Long time w'ave here been a toying; That season co'd get, Wherein t'ave had an enjoying. For pitty or shame, Then let not Love's flame Be ever and ever a spending; Since now to the port The path is but short, And yet our way has no ending. Time flyes away fast, Our houres doe waste; The while we never remember, How soone our life here, Growes old with the yeere, That dyes with the next December. DISCORD NOT DISADVANTAGEOUS. FORTUNE no higher project can devise, Then to sow discord 'mongst the enemies. ILL GOVERNMENT. PREPOSTEROUS is that government, and rude, When kings obey the wilder multitude. TO MARYGOLDS. GIVE way, and be ye ravisht by the sun, TO DIANEME. GIVE me one kisse, And no more : If so be this Makes you poore; To enrich you, Ile restore For that one, two Thousand score. TO JULIA, THE FLAMINICA DIALIS ; OR, QUEEN-PRIEST. THOU know'st, my Julia, that it is thy turne The chaplet and 1inarculum here be, With the white vestures all attending thee. This day the Queen-Priest thou art made, t'appease One chiefe transgression is, among the rest, ANACREONTIKE. BORN I was to be old, And for to die here; Still I be bousing; For I know in the tombs There's no carousing. 1 A twig of a pomgranat, which the Queen-priest used to weare on her head at sacrificing. MEAT WITHOUT MIRTH. EATEN I have; and though I had good cheere, LARGE BOUNDS DOE BUT BURY US. ALL things o'r-rul'd are here by chance; UPON URSLEY. URSLEY, she thinks those velvet patches grace AN ODE TO SIR CLIPSEBIE CREW. HERE we securely live, and eate And keep eternal fires, By which we sit, and doe divine, As wine And rage inspires. If full, we charme; then call upon Anacreon To grace the frantick thyrse: And having drunk, we raise a shout Throughout, To praise his verse. Then cause we Horace to be read, Which sung or seyd, A goblet, to the brim, Of lyrick wine, both swell'd and crown'd, A round We quaffe to him. Thus, thus we live, and spend the houres, In wine and flowers; And make the frolick yeere, The month, the week, the instant day To stay The longer here. Come then, brave Knight, and see the cell Take horse, and come; or be so kind |