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Hence loath egrave d Melancholy	A
Of Cerberus and blackest midnight born	B
In Stygian Cave forlorn	B
'Mongst horrid shapes and shreiks and sights unholy	A
Find out som uncouth cell	C
Where brooding darknes spreads his jealous wings	D
And the night Raven sings	D
There under Ebon shades and low brow'd Rocks	E
As ragged as thy Locks	E
In dark Cimmerian desert ever dwell	C
But com thou Goddes fair and free	A
In Heav'n ycleap'd Euphrosyne	B
And by men heart easing Mirth	F
Whom lovely Venus at a birth	F
With two sister Graces more	G
To Ivy crown egrave d Bacchus bore	G
Or whether as som Sager sing	H
The frolick Wind that breathes the Spring	H
Zephir with Aurora playing	H
As he met her once a Maying	H
There on Beds of Violets blew	I
And fresh blown Roses washt in dew	I
Fill'd her with thee a daughter fair	J
So bucksom blith and debonair	J
Haste thee nymph and bring with thee	A
Jest and youthful Jollity	I
Quips and Cranks and wanton Wiles	K
Nods and Becks and Wreath egrave d Smiles	K
Such as hang on Hebe's cheek	H
And love to live in dimple sleek	H
Sport that wrincled Care derides	L
And Laughter holding both his sides	L
Com and trip it as ye go	H
On the light fantastick toe	H
And in thy right hand lead with thee	A
The Mountain Nymph sweet Liberty	A
And if I give thee honour due	I
Mirth admit me of thy crue	J
To live with her and live with thee	A
In unreprov egrave d pleasures free	A
To hear the Lark begin his flight	I
And singing startle the dull night	I
From his watch towre in the skies	M
Till the dappled dawn doth rise	M
Then to com in spight of sorrow	J
And at my window bid good morrow	J
Through the Sweet Briar or the Vine	B
Or the twisted Eglantine	B
While the Cock with lively din	B
Scatters the rear of darknes thin	B
And to the stack or the Barn dore	J
Stoutly struts his Dames before	J
Oft list'ning how the Hounds and horn	B
Chearly rouse the slumbring morn	B
From the side of som Hoar Hill	N
Through the high wood echoing shrill	N
Som time walking not unseen	B
By Hedge row Elms on Hillocks green	B
Right against the Eastern gate	I
Wher the great Sun begins his state	I
Rob'd in flames and Amber light	I
The clouds in thousand Liveries dight	I
While the Plowman neer at hand	I
Whistles ore the Furrow'd Land	I
And the Milkmaid singeth blithe	O
And the Mower whets his sithe	O
And every Shepherd tells his tale	P
Under the Hawthorn in the dale	P
Streit mine eye hath caught new pleasures	Q
Whilst the Lantskip round it measures	Q
Russet Lawns and Fallows Gray	J
Where the nibling flocks do stray	J
Mountains on whose barren brest	I
The labouring clouds do often rest	I
Meadows trim with Daisies pide	I
Shallow Brooks and Rivers wide	I
Towers and Battlements it sees	R
Boosom'd high in tufted Trees	R
Wher perhaps som beauty lies	M
The Cynosure of neighbouring eyes	M
Hard by a Cottage chimney smokes	S
From betwixt two ag egrave d Okes	S
Where Corydon and Thyrsis met	I
Are at their savory dinner set	I
Of Hearbs and other Country Messes	S
Which the neat handed Phillis dresses	S
And then in haste her Bowre she leaves	S
With Thestylis to bind the Sheaves	S
Or if the earlier season lead	I
To the tann'd Haycock in the Mead	I
Som times with secure delight	I
The up land Hamlets will invite	I
When the merry Bells ring round	I
And the jocond rebecks sound	I
To many a youth and many a maid	I
Dancing in the Chequer'd shade	I
And young and old com forth to play	J
On a Sunshine Holyday	I
Till the live long day light fail	P
Then to the Spicy Nut brown Ale	P
With stories told of many a feat	I
How Faery Mab the junkets eat	I
She was pincht and pull'd the sed	I
And he by Friars Lanthorn led	I
Tells how the drudging Goblin swet	I
To ern his Cream bowle duly set	I
When in one night ere glimps of morn	B
His shadowy Flale hath thresh'd the Corn	B
That ten day labourers could not end	I
Then lies him down the Lubbar Fend	I
And stretch'd out all the Chimney's length	T
Basks at the fire his hairy strength	T
And Crop full out of dores he flings	S
Ere the first Cock his Mattin rings	S
Thus don the Tales to bed they creep	U
By whispering Windes soon lull'd asleep	U
Towred Cities please us then	B
And the busie humm of men	B
Where throngs of Knights and Barons bold	I
In weeds of Peace high triumphs hold	I
With store of Ladies whose bright eies	S
Rain influence and judge the prise	S
Of Wit or Arms while both contend	I
To win her Grace whom all commend	I
There let Hymen oft appear	J
In Saffron robe with Taper clear	J
And pomp and feast and revelry	A
With mask and antique Pageantry	A
Such sights as youthfull Poets dream	V
On Summer eeves by haunted stream	V
Then to the well trod stage anon	B
If Jonsons learn egrave d Sock be on	B
Or sweetest Shakespear fancies childe	I
Warble his native Wood notes wilde	I
And ever against eating Cares	S
Lap me in soft Lydian Aires	S
Married to immortal verse	S
Such as the meeting soul may pierce	S
In notes with many a winding bout	I
Of linck egrave d sweetnes long drawn out	I
With wanton heed and giddy cunning	H
The melting voice through mazes running	H
Untwisting all the chains that ty	I
The hidden soul of harmony	B
That Orpheus self may heave his head	I
From golden slumber on a bed	I
Of heapt Elysian flowres and hear	J
Such streins as would have won the ear	J
Of Pluto to have quite set free	B
His half regain'd Eurydice	S
These delights if thou canst give	W
Mirth with thee I mean to live	X

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