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Flosculum Poeticum

Poems Divine and Humane, Panegyrical, Satyrical, Ironical. By P. K. [i.e. Peter Ker]

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The Luke-warm Lover:
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 


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The Luke-warm Lover:

OR A Poem sent by J. F. to his Slighting Mrs.

Poor simple Girle, think'st thou that I
Am so Love-sick for thee to die.
Or that my Reason can not rear,
Above a Female Hemisphere.
Or that my Intellects came so rash on.
T' enslave my Soul, to Lov's sweet passion.
No no to think be not so vaini
That I'm all Liver, and no Spleen:
And that my Phancy's bound in Duty,
Only to dote upon your Beauty.
The superfices of a face,
If destitute of inward Grace,
Is but a Hedge-Hogg, in disguise,
To cheat, and charm Beholder's eyes.
Then speak your Mind, and be not Mute:
I'm down-right, be you absolute.
As Love that's Lazie towards Marriage,
Breaks off, and endeth in Miscarriage.
And (for the most part) it is seen,
That Maids (in age) about sixteen,

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Have more Sweet-hearts, to suit and wooe them;
Then ever after do come to them.
Then stand not out, but take advice:
A Maid strait-lac'd yields little price.
For she that's of a slighting mind,
And laughs at Suitors, oft doth find
The Rase and Lilly of her May,
To fade and wither quite away.
When Nature cryes, Thru Fool give place
To Hoary Hairs, and wrinkly face,
She'll Sigh and Sing, that dismal Song;
I have remain'd a Maid too long:
And wish to have (although in vain)
A slighted Suiter back again
In fine fair Maid, forbear to scoff:
I do draw near, stand you not off:
If you slight me as heretofore,
I'll never henceforth love you more.