ess;
With a sober Dose
Of _Coffee_ funks his Nose,
And reading all the News does leave the World to guess:
But when his Noddle's full,
O then he hugs his Soul,
And homeward flush'd with Joy does trudge apace,
When on Pillow laid,
Then with Mind display'd
Argues with himself the Queen and Nation's Case.

_A_ SONG.

[Music]

Had I but Love,
I'd quit all Treasure,
Had I but Love,
I'd Envy none above:
Camp and Court,
Have no such Pleasure;
Camp and Court,
Have both such pretty Sport.

_Wo_. Let me alone, let me alone,
Says the Fool,
Or I'll cry out, Sir;
_Man_. Prithee do, prithee do,
With all my Soul,
But you shan't stir.

Such is Love,
And such is living,
Such is Love,
And such was mighty _Jove_:
Gods and Kings,
Have both been contriving,
Gods and Kings,
To catch these pretty things.

_Wo_. Let me go, what d'ye do, pray forbear,
Alass I cannot bear it;
_Man_. Hold your Tongue, hold your Tongue,
Never fear you peevish Chit.

_A_ SONG. _Set by Mr._ FRANK.

Love's Passion never knew 'till this,
A blissful Happiness like mine;
With Joy now _Caelia_ crowns my wish,
And _Cupid_ both our Hearts does joyn:
With Joy now _Caelia_ crowns my wish.
And _Cupid_ both our Hearts does joyn.

Whene'er our Hearts dart fiery Beams,
Fierce as the pangs of our Desires;
The meeting Glances kindle flames
More pure than fancyed fires:
Then _Caelia_ let's no Pleasure want,
To perfect the most happy State;
The bliss you fear too soon to grant,
You'll rather think enjoyed too late.

_A_ SONG. _Set by Mr._ ABELL.

[Music]

_Caelia_ be not too complying,
Ease not soon a Lovers pain;
Love increases by denying,
Soon we leave what soon we gain.
Caelia _be not too complying_, &c.

If in Courtship you're delighting,
And wou'd no Adorer loose;
Let your looks be still inviting,
But your Vertue still refuse.
_Let your looks be still inviting_, &c.

_A_ SONG. _Set by Mr._ ABELL.

[Music]

A Little Love may prove a Pleasure,
Too great a Passion is a Pain;
When we our Flame by reason measure,
Blest is our Fate, and light our