A Song, Set by Mr. John Weldon.
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SWAIN thy hopeless Passion smother,
Perjur’d Cælia loves another;
In his Arms I saw her lying,
Panting, Kissing, Trembling, Dying:
There the Fair deceiver swore,
As once she did to you before.
Oh! said you, when She deceives me,
When that Constant Creatures leave me;
Isis Waters back shall fly,
And leave their Ouzy Channels dry:
Turn your Waters, leave your Shore,
For perjur’d Cælia loves no more.
A Song in the Comedy call’d the Biter, Set by Mr. John Eccles, and Sung by Mr. Cook.
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CHLOE blush’d and frown’d and swore,
And push’d me rudely from her;
I call’d her Faithless, Jilting Whore,
To talk to me of Honour:
But when I rose and wou’d be gone,
She cry’d nay, whither go ye?
Young Damon saw, now we’re alone,
Do, do, do what you will, do what you will with Chloe:
Do what you will, what you will, what you will with Chloe,
Do what you will, what you will, what you will with Chloe.