SHEPHERD, NYMPH, CHORUS.

_Shep._ This mossy bank they press'd. _Nym._That aged oak

Did canopy the happy pair

All night from the damp air.

_Cho._ Here let us sit, and sing the words they spoke,

Till the day-breaking their embraces broke.

_Shep._ See, love, the blushes of the morn appear:

And now she hangs her pearly store

(Robb'd from the eastern shore)

I' th' cowslip's bell and rose's ear:

Sweet, I must stay no longer here.

_Nym._ Those streaks of doubtful light usher not day,

But show my sun must set; no morn

Shall shine till thou return:

The yellow planets, and the gray

Dawn, shall attend thee on thy way.

_Shep._ If thine eyes gild my paths, they may forbear

Their useless shine. _Nym._ My tears will quite

Extinguish their faint light.

_Shep._ Those drops will make their beams more clear,

Love's flames will shine in every tear.

_Cho._ They kiss'd, and wept; and from their lips and eyes,

In a mix'd dew of briny sweet,

Their joys and sorrows meet;

But she cries out. _Nym._ Shepherd, arise,

The sun betrays us else to spies.

_Shep._ The winged hours fly fast whilst we embrace;

But when we want their help to meet,

They move with leaden feet.

_Nym._ Then let us pinion time, and chase

The day for ever from this place.

_Shep._ Hark! _Nym._ Ah me, stay! _Shep._ For ever _Nym._ No, arise;

We must be gone. _Shep._ My nest of spice

_Nym._ My soul. _Shep._ My paradise.

_Cho._ Neither could say farewell, but through their eyes

Grief interrupted speech with tears supplies.

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