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Poems, chiefly pastoral

By John Cunningham. The second edition. With the Addition of several pastorals and other pieces
 
 

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A MAN TO MY MIND.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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A MAN TO MY MIND.

(Wrote at the Request of a Lady.)

I

Since wedlock's in vogue, and stale virgins despis'd,
To all batchelors greeting, these lines are premis'd;
I'm a maid that would marry, but where shall I find
(I wish not for fortune) a man to mind?

II

Not the fair-weather fop, fond of fashion and lace;
Not the 'squire, that can wake to no joys but the chace;
Not the free-thinking rake, whom no morals can bind:
Neither this—that—nor t'other's the man to my mind.

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III

Not the ruby-fac'd sot, that topes world without end;
Not the drone, who can't relish his bottle and friend;
Not the fool, that's too fond; nor the churl that's unkind:
Neither this—that—nor t'other's the man to my mind.

IV

Not the wretch with full bags, without breeding or merit;
Not the Flash, that's all fury without any spirit;
Not the fine master Fribble, the scorn of mankind:
Neither this—that—nor t'other's the man to my mind.

V

But the youth in whom merit and sense may conspire,
Whom the brave must esteem, and the fair should admire;
In whose heart love and truth are with honour combin'd:
This—this—and no other's the man to my mind.