May Day with the Muses by Robert Bloomfield
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"Hear me, for God's sake hear me now, "And act a father's part!" The culprit bless'd her angel tongue, And clasp'd her to his heart; And would have vow'd, and would have sworn, But Ellen kiss'd him dumb,-- "Exert your mind, vow to _yourself_, "And better days will come. "I shall be well when you are kind, "And you'll be better too."-- "I'll drink no more,"--he quick rejoin'd,-- "Be't poison if I do." From that bright day his plants, his flowers, His crops began to thrive, And for three years has Andrew been The soberest man alive. Soon as he ended, acclamations 'rose, Endang'ring modesty and self-repose, Till the good host his prudent counsel gave, Then listen'd all, the flippant and the grave. "Let not applauses vanity inspire, "Deter humility, or damp desire; "Neighbours we are, then let the stream run fair, "And every couplet be as free as air; "Be silent when each speaker claims his right, |
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