ib. ib. 207 ib. 208 ib. ib. ib. Index showing the number of each I. I saw the smiling bard of pleasure IV. Vulcan! hear your glorious task XI. Tell me, gentle youth, I pray thee LX. Awake to life, my dulcet shell LXI. Golden hues of youth are fled LXII. Fill me, boy, as deep a draught LXIII. To Love, the soft and blooming child. LXIV. Haste thee, nymph, whose winged spear LXV. Like some wanton filly sporting. LXVI. To thee, the queen of nymphs divine ib. ib. LXIX. Now Neptune's sullen month appears 235 LXX. They wove the lotus band, to deck LXXI. A broken cake, with honey sweet LXXII. With twenty chords my lyre is hung LXXIII. Fare thee well, perfidious maid ib. |