Nor at first fight, like most, admires the fair For you he lives; and you alone shall share His last affection, as his early care. Befides, he's lovely far above the rest, may But what should moft excite a mutual flame, Your rural cares, and pleasures are the fame: 95 105 109 Shake the light bloffoms from their blasted boughs! Haec ubi nequicquam formas Deus aptus in omnes, Edidit; in juvenem rediit: et anilia demit Qualis ubi oppofitas nitidiffima folis imago 115 Vimque parat: fed vi non eft opus; inque figura Capta Dei Nympha eft, et mutua vulnera fentit. This when the various God had urg'd in vain, Difpels the darkness, and reveals the day. grace 121 |