Marinda Poems and Translations upon Several Occasions [by Mary Monck] |
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[The budding Rose]
The budding RoseThat smiles on Phœbus dawning Rays,
Then blushing glows,
And her fair Bosom wide displays;
Then on the Ground
Scatters her fading Honours round;
Should teach coy Silvia this great Truth,
That she shou'd make her best of Youth.
But the disdainful She no more
Is at this Emblem mov'd, than at our Plaints before.
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