His Verfes do all forts of Readers warm, Now make them bold, and then as much afraid : They both alike Eternity do give: And Sachariffa fhall with Laura live. UPON THE Duke of BUCKINGHAM's Being in Disgrace at Court, in the Year 1674. W HEN great Men fall, great Griefs arife, ** t . DAPHNIS and CHLOE. By Andrew Marvell, Ef I. Daphnis muft from Chloe parti Now is come the difmal Hour II. Nature, her own Sexes foe, III. But with this fad News furpriz'd, IV. He, well read in all the ways By which Men their Siege maintain, V. But he came fo full poffeft With the Grief of Parting thence, VI. Till Love in her Language breath'd VII: For, Alas, the time was spent, When poor Daphnis is undone, VIII. At that Why, that Stay my Dear, His diforder'd Locks he tare; And with rouling Eyes did glare, And his cruel Fate forfwear. IX. As the Soul of one fearce dead, X. So did wretched Daphnis look, XI. Are my Hell and Heaven join'd But that you must then grow kind? Ah my Chloe how have F XII. Such a wretched Minute found, When thy Favours should me wound More than all thy Cruelty XV. Abfence is too much alone: Better 'tis to go in Peace, XVI Rather I away will pine XVII. Whilft this Grief does thee difarm, XVIII. Gentler times for Love are meant: Wet themselves and spoil their Scent. XIX. Farewel therefore all the Fruit Which I could from Love receive: Joy will not with Sorrow weave, Nor will I this Grief pollute. XX. Fate I come, as dark, as fad, At these words away he broke ; But hence Virgins all beware. Monfieur St. Euremont. 1684. W Aller, qui ne sent rien des Maux de la vieillesse, Dont la vivacité fait honte aux jeunes Gens; S'attache à la Beauté pour vivre plus long temps, V In English, by T. R. Ain Gallants, look on Waller, and defpairHe, only, he, may boaft the Grand, Receit Of Fourfcore Years he never feels the weight: Still in his Element, when with the Fair; There gay, and fresh, drinks in the rofie Air: There happy, he enjoys his leisure hours; Nor thinks of Winter, whilft amidst the Flowers. Upon the Inimitable Mr. WALLER. T By Mr. George Granville. HE Witty, and the Brave, furvive the Tomb; By what they write, or act, Immortal made, |