The works of Mr. Thomas Brown Serious and Comical, In Prose and Verse; In four volumes. The Fourth Edition, Corrected, and much Enlarged from his Originals never before publish'd. With a key to all his Writings |
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The Libertine. A Song.
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The Libertine. A Song.
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I'll languish no more at the Glance of your Eye;Can view you all o'er, and ne'er fetch a deep Sigh.
No more shall your Voice, Cyren-like, charm my Heart.
In vain you may sigh, use in vain all your Art.
No, Madam, I'm free; when I'm recreant again,
Let me, unpity'd feel again my old Pain.
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I'll Libertine turn, use all things in common;No more than one Dish be bound to one Woman;
Yet I'll still love the Sex, but my Bottle before 'em;
I'll use 'em sometimes, but I'll never adore 'em.
Go, Madam, be wise: when a Woodcock's i'th' Noose,
Be sure hold him fast, lest like me he gets loose.
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