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Nuptial Dialogues and Debates

Or, An Useful Prospect of the felicities and discomforts of a marry'd life, Incident to all Degrees, from the Throne to the Cottage. Containing, Many great Examples of Love, Piety, Prudence, Justice, and all the excellent Vertues, that largely contribute to the true Happiness of Wedlock. Drawn from the Lives of our own Princes, Nobility, and other Quality, in Prosperity and Adversity. Also the fantastical Humours of all Fops, Coquets, Bullies, Jilts, fond Fools, and Wantons; old Fumblers, barren Ladies, Misers, parsimonious Wives, Ninnies, Sluts and Termagants; drunken Husbands, toaping Gossips, schismatical Precisians, and devout Hypocrites of all sorts. Digested into serious, merry, and satyrical Poems, wherein both Sexes, in all Stations, are reminded of their Duty, and taught how to be happy in a Matrimonial State. In Two Volumes. By the Author of the London Spy [i.e. Edward Ward]
  

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Moral Reflexions on the foregoing Dialogue.

[A rural Life upon the Plains]

A rural Life upon the Plains,
To those of Contemplation,
Where Temp'rance dwells and Vertue reigns,
Must be a happy Station.
The charming Woods and flow'ry Meads,
Each gliding Brook and River,
Must fill our humble Hearts and Heads
With rev'rence tow'rds the Giver.
No Party Lies or Statesman's Shams
In Solitude can reach us,
Where grazing Flocks and gentle Lambs
Sweet Innocence must teach us.

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No Observators or Reviews,
Infest the Plains or Meadows;
Or false seditious printed News,
That gull the Town with Shadows.
The Swains their happy Nymphs embrace,
And know no jealous Passion;
They're ignorant of what is base,
And dwell beneath Temptation.
Who then would not forsake the Town,
So full of Feuds and Clamours,
For sweet Content, that's only known
To Gaffers and to Gammers.