A Poetical Translation of the works of Horace With the Original Text, and Critical Notes collected from his best Latin and French Commentators. By the Revd Mr. Philip Francis...The third edition |
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A Poetical Translation of the works of Horace | ||
Ode XXIII. To Chloe.
Chloe flies me like a Fawn,Which through some sequester'd Lawn
Panting seeks the Mother-Deer,
Not without a panic Fear
Of the gentle-breathing Breeze,
And the Motion of the Trees.
If the curling Leaves but shake,
If a Lizard stir the Brake,
Frighted it begins to freeze
Trembling both at Heart and Knees.
But not like a Tyger dire,
Nor a Lion fraught with Ire,
I pursue my lovely Game
To destroy thy tender Frame.
Haste thee, leave thy Mother's Arms,
Ripe for Love are all thy Charms.
A Poetical Translation of the works of Horace | ||