n Flights and borrow'd Phrases.
A Chariot Gilt,
To wait on Jilt,
An awkward Pace and Carriage;
A Foreign Tower,
Domestick Whore,
And Mercenary Marriage.

A Limber Ham,
G---- D---- ye M'am,
A Smock-Face, tho' a Tann'd one;
A Peaceful Sword,
Not one wise Word,
But State and Prate at Random.
Duns, Bastards, Claps,
And Am'rous Scraps,
Of _Caelia_ and _Amadis_;
Toss up a Beau,
That Grand Ragou,
That Hodge-Podge for the Ladies.

_A_ SONG _in the Innocent Mistress. Set by Mr._ John Eccles, _Sung by
Mrs._ Hodgson.

[Music]

When I languish'd and wish'd you wou'd something bestow,
You bad me to give it a Name;
But by Heav'n I know it as little as you,
Tho' my Ignorance passes for Shame:
You take for Devotion each passionate Glance,
And think the dull Fool is sincere;
But never believe that I spake in Romance,
On purpose to tickle, on purpose, on purpose,
On purpose to tickle your Ear:
To please me than more, think still I am true,
And hug each Apocryphal Text;
Tho' I practice a Thousand false Doctrines on you,
I shall still have enough, I shall still have enough,
Shall still have enough for the next.

VENUS _to_ PARIS _in the Prize Musick. Set by Mr._ JOHN WELDON.

[Music]

Hither turn thee, hither turn thee, hither turn thee gentle Swain,
Hither turn thee, hither turn thee, hither turn thee gentle Swain,
Let not _Venus_, let not _Venus_, let not _Venus_ sue in vain;
_Venus_ rules, _Venus_ rules, _Venus_ rules the Gods above,
Love rules them, Love rules them, Love rules them, and she rules Love?
_Venus_ rules the Gods above,
Love rules them, Love rules them, Love rules them,
Love rules them, Love rules them, and she rules Love.
Love rules them, and she rules Love.

_A_ SONG.

_The Words by Mr._ WARD, _Set by Mr._ HARRIS.

[Music]

_Belinda_! why do you distrust,
So faithful and so kind a Heart:
Which cannot prove to you unjust,
But must it self endure the smart:
No, no, no, no the wandring Stars,
Shall sooner cease their Motion;
And Nature reconcile the Jars,
'Twixt _Boreas_ and the Ocean:
The fixed Poles shall seem to move,
And ramble from their Places;
E'er I'll from fair _Belinda_ rove,
Or slight her charming Graces.

_A_ SONG.

_Set by Mr._ William Turner.

[Music]

Long was the Day e're _Alexis_ my Lover,
To finish my Hopes would his Passion revea