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Show ~ Hannibal's Overthrow K. Maf. There's not one fafe, and fair : all Seds of Sin Shouw'dft thou be us'd, alas! as I have been "Twou'd make thee Gray : hear not my ftory told Maff. Will' Women if they ufe me make me old K. Maf. 1 had a Miftrifs once For her I fought % " did her Caufe maintai Againft the World upon the lifted. Plain The Gods too know with what obliging {miles And bluthing joy, fhe praisd my mighty toils w W > And when to kifs her hand 1 bended low She made it meet my Lips, and preft ‘em too All this in Publick; but from fight remov'd Fierce wer¢ our Joys, and with a loofe'we lovd Menaw.. Y ou may remember, Sir, that I .was by Calld as witnefs to the fecret Tye Thrice we invok'd the God of Marriage there, With rich Sabean fcents perfum'd the Air And utterr'd facred Vows, and binding Prayer. « K. Maf an When you were gone -And none but I left with that charming Maid What furious fires did my hot Nerves invade With open arms upon my blifs I ran #¢" © With pangs I grafp'd her, like 2 dying manLike Light and Heat, incorporate we lay R We bleft the Night, and curft the coming Day Mafl. Now as ['love bright Arms, the Stroy's fine Tell it all night, my Lord, the Stars will fhine K. Maf. Soon asthe Birdsdid on the morning call Her brighter Eyes a thow'r of Tears let fall do n tr ck ' Bo o pa ti m i Wh c juk g n b yo Mu cr 'd an cl fe m pr f Sh j¢ jfi - Then round my Neck her fnowy Armsdi it wo L t twine mi e ev fo b yo wi Bu She figh' Wil you be true and then our lips did joyn Kind, pretty-heart, - 7 K. Maf. Her lat words were Hear me, ye Gods, may I be never bl 1{#Mafinifla be not to this Breaf 5 The fweeteft, dearelt, A_eVérIa{HEgcQucfi_, Th n d l d fo chi fai thi fhe Ve F orgetring all_'bchGW'S;ffiYg?ffifig mes B Whil |
