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SONG in a MASQUE.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 


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SONG in a MASQUE.

First MOVEMENT.

What Pangs we endure, and what Torments we prove,
When first we're enslav'd by the Passion of Love:
The Soul is with Fury possest,
All the Blood is on Fire,
While we flame with Desire,
And we carry our Hell in our Breast.

Second MOVEMENT.

Thro' all the Universe it rules,
And makes the whole Creation Fools:
An Epidemick Plague 'tis grown;
Love singly contains
All Tortures, and Pains,
Love, Love is all Torments in One.

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Third MOVEMENT.

To the Wheel of Ixion poor Lovers are bound,
And are ever, for ever, for ever turn'd round:
They in a giddy Circle move,
And still in Pursuit, still are snatch'd from their Love.

Fourth MOVEMENT.

Beauty deludes, and we assist the Cheat:
It is a Vis'onary Treat
That tempts us with a thousand Charms;
But when we think to clasp the Joy,
The treach'rous Phantom slips away,
And leaves us to repent with empty Arms.

CHORUS.

Yet, Love, thou bear'st such Charms about thee,
Nor Men, nor Gods can live without thee,

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Tho' wounded, we seek for no Cure;
But proud of our Chains,
W' enjoy all the Pains,
And our Pleasure's the greater, the more we endure.