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T181912 1 NONE Bonny Katherine Ogie WHY does thy sparkling Eyes so kill, / Since Beauty does attend thee, WHile as the Rural Nymphs comb / Hard by a gliding Fountain, Information in this section of the Source Description refers to the original ballad manuscript. 1: 28 The New Way of Catharin Ogie, The New Way of Catharine Ogie, 1701-1701

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(I) WHY does thy sparkling Eyes so kill, Since Beauty does attend thee, Flor[?] [w]ilt thou be cruel still; R[?]cts of Love I send thee. C[?]arming Fair, prais'd every where, Gay Angels shall protect thee, And trace thy Ways through Love's soft Bays. W[hi]l'st thou proceeds direct thee. (2) Fair Florina, thy dwelling Place See[?]s always to admire thee, And Beauty flowing from thy Face, In Steps of Love inspire thee; I fall or stand, at thy Command, May Cupid still surround thee, His golden Dart apply'd by Art, Fain would I it should wound thee. (3) Whil'st Love in Flashes fill'd my Soul, And Constancy inviting, That I thy Lesson should go o're While in the Churchly Meeting; Fair to be seen sat lovely Jean, Her Eyes her Soul explaining, So Passions strong, by Chance I'm wrong, Made me to read her Meaning. (4) Now Celia strives for her Blush, Then cease no more contending, And she expostulates her Wish, By Favour not offending, Her Eyes supplies, and edifies Each Object that is fading: Her vertuous Mind so well inclin'd, And bent to Projects breeding. (5) Now R---d intends thy Love to gain, His Conquest so compleating, As he might catch the golden Chain, For which he's interceeding; He now assails thro' Cupids Rails, And doubts not his Protection, His Drugs of Love will Passion prove, Resign'd to thy Affection. (6) Could not, you Flora, Answer give To those, who would obtain thee, To fight it out with Courage stout, And not so to demain thee; Nor dars to yield nor leave the Field, Fair Objects stand apleading, Either to gain or loss their Pain, By Death's quick interceeding.
(7) Could not thy faithful Swain prevai[l] With his Intreaties bending; But still thou bears a lofty Sail, All Sings of Love suspending, Thou doth outshine the Muses Nine, Thy rare and fair Complection, The chiefest Mean of thy Esteem, In every Man's Affections.
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WHile as the Rural Nymphs comb [?] Hard by a gliding Fountain, Danc'd round the Grove approv'd by [?] O're spread a sunny Mountain: The cold Stream rush'd, the Morning bl[?] The Lark her Notes renewing, The King of Light expels dark Night[?] And the Country Swains a plouing. (2) Whiles former Fairs applies with Care[?] Their Voice from heavenly Places, The Rocks resound, may she be crown[?] With Beauty's kind Imbraces. (3) Could but terrestrial Voices raises Thy Beauty, so compleating, Then Sol should chuse to be thy Muse, And join thy friendly Meeting, To deck thy Bowers with fragrant Flow[ers] Their feeding Sents supporting. Each Brink appears bedew'd with Tea[rs] While absent from Resorting. (4) Had Fate decreed thus were my Them[?] Flora she is complying; But more's express'd than is confess'd, She seems to be denying: Since she is gone, I'll live alone, And never further vent it: I'll not exchange sure for Revenge, And then I'll die contented. (5) No Time there is my Love to vent, Much less to be in Sorrow; For Time flows fast without Consent, And Time waits none good Morrow; Time calls, I'm gone, come thou along Time will not lend, nor borrow. Fair Flora Queen, whom I esteem, I bid for ay good Morrow.
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