The "Benefactions" still declare He left the clerk an elbow-chair, Lie softly, Leisure! Doubtless you, But we, to whom our age allows "FAIR AMORET IS GONE ASTRAY.” WILLIAM CONGREVE, 1670-1729. AIR Amoret is gone astray, FAI Pursue, and seek her, every lover; Coquet and coy at once her air, Both studied, tho' both seem neglected; Affecting to seem unaffected. With skill her eyes dart every glance, Yet change so soon you'd ne'er suspect them; For she'd persuade they wound by chance, Though certain aim and art direct them. She likes herself, yet others hates For that which in herself she prizes; She is the thing that she despises. UNKNOWN. ON WOMEN. From "Wit's Recreations, Augmented with ingenious conceites for the Wittie, and Merrie medecines for the Melancholie. 1640." WOM OMEN are books, and men the readers be, SIR CHARLES SEDLEY, 1639-1701. PHYLLIS HYLLIS, men say that all my vows Alas, my heart he little knows Who thinks my love a trade. Were I of all these woods the lord, More real pleasure would afford Than all my large command. MARTIN PARKER. THE COUNTRY LASS. It would be difficult to name many ballads which have had a larger share of popularity than "The Country Lass." It was first printed for the Assigns of Thomas Symcocke, about 1620; and was the composition of Martin Parker, a popular writer of ballads of that time. To a daintie new note, which if you can hit, That's the mother beguiles the daughter. A LTHOUGH I am a country lass, I think myself as good as those As those that with the chiefest wines Do bathe their bodies oft a. Down, down, derry, derry down, Heigh down, a down, a down a, Heigh down, a down, a derry. |