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Let those love now who never lov'd before	A
Let those who always lov'd now love the more	A
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The Spring the new the warb'ling Spring appears	B
The youthful Season of reviving Years	B
In Spring the Loves enkindle mutual Heats	C
The feather'd Nation chuse their tuneful Mates	D
The Trees grow fruitful with descending Rain	E
And drest in diff'ring Greens adorn the Plain	E
She comes to morrow Beauty's Empress roves	D
Thro' Walks that winding run within the Groves	D
She twines the shooting Myrtle into Bow'rs	D
And ties their meeting Tops with Wreaths of Flow'rs	D
Then rais'd sublimely on her easy Throne	F
From Nature's pow'rful Dictates draws her own	F
Let those love now who never lov'd before	A
Let those who always lov'd now love the more	A
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'Twas on that Day which saw the teeming Flood	G
Swell round impregnate with celestial Blood	G
Wand'ring in Circles stood the finny Crew	H
The midst was left a void Expanse of Blue	H
There Parent Ocean work'd with heaving Throes	D
And dropping wet the fair Dione rose	D
Let those love now who never lov'd before	A
Let those who always lov'd now love the more	A
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She paints the purple Year with vary'd show	I
Tips the green Gem and makes the Blossom glow	I
She makes the turgid Buds receive the Breeze	D
Expand to Leaves and shade the naked Trees	D
When gath'ring damps the misty Nights diffuse	D
She sprinkles all the Morn with balmy Dews	D
Bright trembling Pearls depend at ev'ry spray	J
And kept from falling seem to fall away	J
A glossy Freshness hence the Rose receives	D
And blushes sweet through all her silken Leaves	D
The Drops descending through the silent Night	K
While Stars serenely roll their golden Light	K
Close 'till the Morn her humid Veil she holds	D
Then deckt with Virgin Pomp the Flow'r unfolds	D
Soon will the Morning blush Ye Maids prepare	L
In rosy Garlands bind your flowing Hair	L
'Tis Venus' Plant The Blood fair Venus shed	M
O'er the gay Beauty pour'd immortal Red	M
From Love's soft Kiss a sweet Ambrosial Smell	N
Was taught for ever on the Leaves to dwell	N
From Gemms from Flames from orient Rays of Light	K
The richest Lustre makes her Purple bright	K
And she to morrow weds the sporting Gale	O
Unties her Zone she bursts the verdant Veil	O
Thro' all her Sweets the rifling Lover flies	D
And as he breaths her glowing Fires arise	D
Let those love now who never lov'd before	A
Let those who always lov'd now love the more	A
	-
Now fair Dione to the Myrtle Grove	P
Sends the gay Nymphs and sends her tender Love	Q
And shall they venture is it safe to go	I
While Nymphs have Hearts and Cupid wears a Bow	R
Yes safely venture 'tis his Mother's Will	S
He walks unarm'd and undesigning ill	S
His Torch extinct his Quiver useless hung	T
His Arrows idle and his Bow unstrung	T
And yet ye Nymphs beware his Eyes have Charms	D
And Love that's naked still is Love in Arms	D
Let those love now who never lov'd before	A
Let those who always lov'd now love the more	A
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From Venus Bow'r to Delia's Lodge repairs	D
A Virgin Train compleat with modest Airs	D
Chast Delia grant our Suit or shun the Wood	U
Nor stain this sacred Lawn with savage Blood	G
Venis O Delia if she cou'd persuade	V
Wou'd ask thy Presence might she ask a Maid	V
Here chearful Quires for three auspicious Nights	D
With Songs prolong the pleasurable Rites	D
Here Crouds in Measures lightly decent rove	P
Or seek by Pairs the Covert of the Grove	P
Where meeting Greens for Arbours arch above	Q
And mingling Flowrets strow the Scenes of Love	Q
Here dancing Ceres shakes her golden Sheaves	D
Here Bacchus revels deckt with viny Leaves	D
Here Wit's enchanting God in Lawrel crown'd	W
Wakes all the ravish'd Hours with silver Sound	W
Ye Fields ye Forests own Dione's Reign	E
And Delia Huntress Delia shun the Plain	E
Let those love now who never lov'd before	A
Let those who always lov'd now love the more	A
	-
Gay with the Bloom of all her opening Year	X
The Queen at Hybla bids her Throne appear	X
And there presides and there the fav'rite Band	Y
Her smiling Graces share the great Command	Y
Now beauteous Hybla dress thy flow'ry Beds	D
With all the Pride the lavish Season sheds	D
Now all thy Colours all thy Fragrance yield	Z
And rival Enna's Aromatick Field	Z
To fill the Presence of the gentle Court	A2
From ev'ry Quarter rural Nymphs resort	A2
From Woods from Mountains from their humble Vales	D
From Waters curling with the wanton Gales	D
Pleas'd with the joyful Train the laughing Queen	B2
In Circles seats them round the Bank of green	B2
And 'lovely Girls she whispers guard your Hearts	D
My Boy tho' stript of Arms abounds in Arts	D
Let those love now who never lov'd before	A
Let those who always lov'd now love the more	A
	-
Let tender Grass in shaded Allys spread	M
Let early Flow'rs erect their painted Head	M
To morrow's Glory be to morrow seen	B2
That Day old Ether wedded Earth in green	B2
The Vernal Father bid the Spring appear	X
In Clouds he coupled to produce the Year	X
The Sap descending o'er her Bosom ran	C2
And all the various sorts of Soul began	C2
By Wheels unknown to Sight by secret Veins	D
Distilling Life the fruitful Goddess reigns	D
Through all the lovely Realms of native Day	J
Through all the circled Land and circling Sea	D
With fertil Seed she fill'd the pervious Earth	D2
And ever fix'd the mystick Ways of Birth	D2
Let those love now who never lov'd before	A
Let those who always lov'd now love the more	A
	-
'Twas she the Parent to the Latian Shore	A
Through various Dangers Troy's Remainder bore	A
She won Lavinia for her warlike Son	E2
And winning her the Latian Empire won	E2
She gave to Mars the Maid whose honour'd Womb	F2
Swell'd with the Founder of immortal Rome	G2
Decoy'd by Shows the Sabin Dames she led	M
And taught our vig'rous Youth the Means to wed	M
Hence sprung the Romans hence the Race divine	H2
Thro' which great C sar draws his Julian Line	H2
Let those love now who never lov'd before	A
Let those who always lov'd now love the more	A
	-
In rural Seats the Soul of Pleasure reigns	D
The Life of Beauty fills the rural Scenes	D
Ev'n Love if Fame the Truth of Love declare	L
Drew first the breathings of a rural Air	L
Some pleasing Meadow pregnant Beauty prest	I2
She laid her Infant on its flow'ry Breast	I2
From Nature's Sweets he sipp'd the fragrant Dew	H
He smil'd he kiss'd them and by kissing grew	H
Let those love now who never lov'd before	A
Let those who always lov'd now love the more	A
	-
Now Bulls o'er Stalks of Broom extend their Sides	D
Secure of Favours from their lowing Brides	D
Now stately Rams their fleecy Consorts lead	M
Who bleating follow thro' the wand'ring Shade	V
And now the Goddess bids the Birds appear	X
Raise all their Musick and salute the Year	X
Then deep the Swan begins and deep the Song	T
Runs o'er the Water where he sails along	T
While Philomela tunes a treble Strain	E
And from the Poplar charms the list'ning Plain	E
We fancy Love exprest at ev'ry Note	J2
It melts it warbles in her liquid Throat	J2
Of barb'rous Tereus she complains no more	A
But sings for Pleasure as for Grief before	A
And still her Graces rise her Airs extend	K2
And all is Silence 'till the Syren end	K2
	-
How long in coming is my lovely Spring	T
And when shall I and when the Swallow sing	T
Sweet Philomela cease Or here I sit	L2
And silent lose my rapt'rous Hour of Wit	L2
'Tis gone the Fit retires the Flames decay	J
My tuneful Ph bus flies averse away	J
His own Amycle thus as Stories run	E2
But once was silent and that once undone	E2
Let those love now who never lov'd before	A
Let those who always lov'd now love the more	A

Thomas Parnell

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