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Amorea, The Lost Lover

Or The Idea of Love and Misfortune. Being Poems, Sonets, Songs, Odes, Pastoral, Elegies, Lyrick Poems, and Epigrams. Never before printed. Written by Pathericke Jenkin

Jenkyn, Pathericke

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To his ever Honoured friend Mr P. I. on his Amorea.

To my dear friend Mr. P. J. on his Amorea.

To his Ingenious Friend Mr. P. J. on his Poems of the King's Return.

To his esteemed friend Mr. P. J. On his Poems.

To his Dear Brother, on his Amorea.

To my dear friend on his Amorea

To his Dear and ever honoured freind Mr. P. J. on his Poems.

To his dear and ever Honoured friend Mr. P. J. On his Poems.

To my dear friend on his Amorea.

To his ever friend Mr P. J. On his Poems.

To Mr P. J. on his Amorea.

To Amorea on his going to Sea.

His Inducement to Love.

To Amorea from Prison.

The Authors danger, and deliverance.

Hopeless Affection.

Under his Mistress's Picture.

On his departing.

A Fancie on Courting.

On the Curtain of his Mistress's Picture.

Writ on her Lute.

To his Dream.

Commanded to conceal his Love.

The Phenix.

Loves Elegie.

On his Quondum Mistress.

Hespelon, and Amorea.

On the five Senses.

Loves Liberty.

A Dream.

His complaint to the Groves.

To his Ingenuous Friend, J. P. Esq; on Limbing.

A Fancie.

A Contention between a Poet and a Limner.

A Pastorall Poem.

To Amorea on his going to Travell.

Writ at Sea.

To Cloris, imploring a revenge.

To Amorea walking in her Garden.

To Mr. James Sherley on his playes.

On the perfection of Beauty.

To his unconstant Mistress.

An Elegie on the Death of the Princess Royal.

To Phyla.

The difference between a Lute, and a Via

The Change.

To Amorea.

On the Inequalletie of Marraige.

On the Death of his Mistress.

On His Sacred MAJESTIES haypy Restauration.

To the most Honoured Sir James Smith Knight, On his many favours received.

To Celinda.

EPIGRAMS.

To his little Book.

On the Contents of his Book, to the Readers.

ERATA.

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On the five Senses.

Seeing.

If the treasure on the Poe,
Ganges, Nile, or Mexicoe,
With the Beauty of the world,
All at once upon me hurl'd
If I cannot see my fair,
Wealth is winde, ard beauties air

Hearing.

If the musick from above,
Such as all the Gods do love,
Or the subtill Sirens voyce,
Were presented to our choyce,
If my Misteres do not hearken
Ears are deaf, and eyes do darken'

Tasting

If Ambrosia here were given
Or Nepenthe drunk in Heaven,
With the most delitious Sallets,
That ere pleas'd Ambitious pallets,
If my Lady be not pleased,
Eyes, Eares, and Tast, are all diseased

Smelling.

If the Spices of the East,
Were ours, that please the Smell, and Tast;
All the flowers of Thessalie
And perfumes of Italy,
If my dearest do not love it,
Eyes, Eears, Tast, Smell, disaprove it.

Feeling.

Now the last (but best) I handle,
But for this I need no Candle,
If my Mistres do deceive me,
And of Feeling should bereave mee,
If her Pulse I connot charm,
All my Sences do me harme.