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ENGLISH ANTHOLOGY.

PART THE SECOND.

A RETIR'D FRIENDSHIP:

TO ARDELIA.

BY MRS. KATHERINE PHILIPS.

I.

COME, my Ardelia, to this bow'r,

Where kindly mingling fouls awhile, Let's innocently spend an hour,

And at all ferious follies fmile.

* Born 1631 ; dyed 1664. Her maiden name was Fowler.

II.

Here is no quarrelling for crowns,

Nor fear of changes in our fate;

No trembling at the great ones frowns,
Nor any flavery of state.

III.

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Here let us fit and bless our stars,
Who did fuch happy quiet give,

As that remov'd from noife of wars
In one another's hearts we live.

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We wear about us fuch a charm,

No horror can be our offence;

For mischief's felf can do no harm
To friendship or to innocence.

VII.

Let's mark how foon Apollo's beams

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Command the flocks to quit their meat,

And not entreat the neighb'ring streams
To quench their thirst, but cool their heat.

VIII.

In fuch a fcorching age as this

Who would not ever seek a fhade

Deferve their happiness to miss,

As having their own peace betray'd.

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But we (of one another's mind

Affur'd) the boift'rous world disdain ;

With quiet fouls, and unconfin'd,

Enjoy what princes wish in vain.

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And on the heart of charming Sylvia seize,'

Then quickly back again return to me,

Since that's the only cure for my disease;

But if you miss her breaft whom I adore,
Then take your flight, and visit mine no more,

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LOVE ARM'D.

BY MRS. APHRA BEHN.

LOVE in fantaftick triumph fat,

Whilft bleeding hearts around him flow'd,
For whom fresh pains he did create,
And strange tyrannick power he fhew'd;
From thy bright eyes he took his fire,
Which round about in sport he hurl'd;
But 'twas from mine he took defire,
Enough to undo the amorous world.

From me he took his fighs and tears,
From thee his pride and cruelty;
From me his languishments and fears,
And every killing dart from thee;
Thus thou and I the god have arm'd,
And fet him up a deity;

But my poor heart alone is harm'd,

Whilst thine the victor is, and free.

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* Born 1645? dyed 1689. Her maiden name was Johnson,

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