If love's a (weet paffion how can it torment If o'er the cruel tyrant love

If pure are the fprings of the fountain
If the whispers the judge, be he ever fo wife
If that man is happy whofe life is most free
If the heart of a man is deprefs'd with care
If the quick fpirit of your eye
If those who live in thepherd's bow'r
If 'tis joy to wound a lovers.

If truth can fix thy wav'ring heart. 975
If wine and mufic have the pow'r

If wine be a cordial why does it torment
If you at an office folicit your due

I have rambled, I own it

I heed not while life's on the wing

31 In the golden barge we ride

193 In the morn as I walk thro' the mead

229 In this fhady bleft retreat.

336 In tuneful numbers let me tell
396 In vain, dear Chloe, you fuggeft
229 In vain I ev'ry art effay
324 In vain I seek to calm to rest

I lately faw what now I fing

I like the man, whofe foaring foul

I'll pafs no dull inglorious life

I'll fing of my lover all night and all day
I'll to fome fhady cool retreat

I love, I doat, I rave with pain

I love thee, by heav'ns! what can I fay more
I made love to Kate

I met in our village a swain t'other day
I'm in love with twenty
Immortal powers convey me where
I'm not to be ftinted in love

In all mankind's promifcuous race
In all the blaze and bloom of beauty
In all the fex fome charms I find
In a neighbourly way with a honeft man
In a vale clos'd with woodbine
Indeed. for footh, a pretty youth
In good King Charles's golden days:

207 In vain you bid your captive live 83 In vain you tell your parting lover 87I once was a maiden as fresh as a rofe 67 I pr'ythee fend me back my heart:

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I rambled about for a twelve-m nth and more 208 I faid on the banks by the stream 154 I faw what feem'd a harmless child fee it, Mira know it well

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55 I feek my fhepherd, gone aftray 185 I feek not at once in a female to find 279 I figh and lament me in vain.

407 I tell thee, Charmion, could I time retrieve 38 I tell with equal grief and truth 383 It is, I believe, next Hollantide eve 155 It is not, Celia, in my pow'r. 215 I told my nymph, I told her true

221 I told a sweet damfel a ter der soft tale. 98 I tofs and tumble through the night 346 I travers'd Judab's barn land

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Let care be a firanger to each jovial scul
Let court lovers pay adoration to crowns
Let coxcombs boast of painted belles
Let fops pretend in flames to melt

Let fufty old grey beards of apathy boast
Let héroes delight in the toils of war
Let letter'd bards fing lofty ftrains
Let me live remov'd from noife
Let mifers hug their darling fore
Let others Damon's praise rehearse
Let poets ptaile the flowery mead
Let poets tell of fhape and air
Let rakes and libertines refign'd
Let foldiers fight for prey or praife
Let the ambitions favour find.
Let the declining damafk rofe
Let the gay ones and great
Let the grave and the gay

Let the nymph ftill avoid and be deaf
Let the flave of ambition and wealth
Let the tempeft of war.

Let the waiter bring clean glaffes
Let us fly to cooling bow'rs

Let us laugh at the common diftinétions
Like my dear fwain no youth you'd fee
Liule mufes come and cry
Live and love, enjoy the fair
Long at thy altar, god of love.

Long, long, I defpair'd a young thepherd I find
Long time had Lyfander told Daphne
Long time I've enjoy'd the foft tranfports
Long time my heart has rovld.
Long young Jockey toy'd and fported
Lord, Sir !.you deem mighty uneasy

Love never more shall give me pain 336 Love's a bubble, courting trouble 373 Love's a dream of mighty treafure Love's a gentle, generous paifi in Love's a pleafing, noble paffion 325 Love's but the frailty of the mind 136 Love founds the alarm.

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280 Love! fweet poifon, torment pleafing 116 Love! thou bane of foft content 140 Lo! what dreary dark fome morning 48

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402 Maidens, let your lover languish
242 Mafter Jenkins fmok'd his pipe
221 Mafter Tommy's married
341 May the ambitious ever find
194 Mirth, admit me of thy crew.
242 Mifs ane, when fair and young
Miftaken fair, lay Sherlock by

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209 More bright the fun begins to dawn
32 Mortals, learn your lives to measure

14 My banks they are furnish'd with bees 345 My Belly is the blitheft maid 355 My blifs too long my bride denies 407 My bonny failor's to my mind 351

My cautious mother t'other day 41 My Colin leaves fair London town 366 My dearest life, were you my wife 355 My dear mift refs has a heart 209 My Dolly was the fairest thing 88 My eyes may fpeak pleafure" 384 My fair has nature's charms alone 88 My fair, ye fwains, is gone aftray 220 My Fanny was as fair a maid.

81 My father and mother for ever they chide 57My father and mother, what ail them.

299 Of all my experience how vaft the amount Of all the fwains around the Trueed Of all the various ftates of life 204 Oft had I laugh'd at female pow'r'« 373 Of thy fex the fairest 297 Of woman to tell you my mind 297 Oh! could the various power of found Oh! Damon, fill you strive in vain 174 Oh! give me that facial delight 75 Oh greedy Midas! I've been told 188 Oh! had I been by fate decreed 133 Oh! had my love ne'er fmil'd on me 281 Oh! happy hour, all hours excelling 197 Oh hear me, kind and gentle (wain

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Q Beefy, wilt thou gang with me 401 Odds my life! fearch England over O'er defart plains and ruthy meers

253 O'er moorlands and mountains rude 375 O'er the lawns, up the hills as with ardour 215 O'er the feas my love is failing

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