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A Miscellany of Poems

consisting of Original Poems, Translations, Pastorals in the Cumberland Dialect, Familiar Epistles, Fables, Songs, and Epigrams, by the late Reverend Josiah Relph ... With a Preface and a Glossary

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SONG.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

SONG.

I

Come, Pandora, come away,
Who can brook such dull delay;
Come and glad my longing eye;
Could I now Pandora spy!
Envious hill, ô why wilt thou
Intercept a Lover's view!
Haste Pandora haste away
Every minute seems a day.

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II

Once lov'd plains no longer please,
There's no pleasure, but where she's,
I'd with her to town resort,
I'd with her endure a court;
Wilds are gardens with my Dear,
All's a wild, if she's not there.
Haste Pandora haste away
Ev'ry minute seems a day.

III

See she comes—ye Swains prepare
To entertain the lovely Fair;
Let blyth jokes and rustic rhyme,
Songs and dances cheat the time,
All your gambols, all be play'd
To divert the charming maid;
May her hours unheeded flow,
And the clock ne'er seem too slow.

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IV

See she comes—ye maidens haste,
Sweep the hearth, nay do it fast;
Mind that nought offend the sight,
Be the table wondrous bright;
Rub the cup-board, rub it clean
'Till your shadow's to be seen;
Let clean pinners grace each head,
Each her lilly apron spread.

V

Now she's near—I burn, I glow,
Short my breath, my voice grows low!
Thus the lark with chearful lay
Hails th' approaching God of day,
But when nearer he displays
Brighter beams and warmer rays;
Then her little bosom heaves,
And it's gentle warbling leaves.