New game each hour, the youngest Love Come, listen, maids, &c. Meanwhile, young Sue, whose cage was wrought Of bars too strong to sever, And caged him there for ever; Thus, maidens, thus do I beguile WHO'LL BUY MY LOVE-KNOTS? (PORTUGUESE Air.) YMEN, late, his love-knots selling, Call'd at many a maiden's dwelling; "Who'll buy my love knots? Maids, who now first dreamt of trying All at that sweet cry assembled ; Some laugh'd, some blush'd, and some trembled. "Here are knots," said Hymen, taking "Come, buy my love-knots! Some are labell'dKnots to tie men- Scarce their bargains were completed, 999 When the nymphs all cried, "We're cheated! See these flowers-they're drooping sadly; This gold-knot, too, ties but badly Who'd buy such love-knots ? Who'd buy such love-knots? Even this tie, with Love's name round it- All a sham-He never bound it." Love, who saw the whole proceeding, Would have laugh'd, but for good-breeding; While Old Hymen, who was used to "Take back our love-knots! Take back our love-knots!" Coolly said, "There's no returning Wares on Hymen's hands-Good morning!" When smoothly go our gondolets When Mirth's awake, and Love begins, With sound of lutes and mandolins, To steal young hearts away. Then, come to me when daylight sets; When smoothly go our gondolets Oh, then's the hour for those who love, Sweet! like thee and me; When all's so calm below, above, So sweet, that all with ears and souls So, come to me when daylight sets O'er the moonlit sea. LOVE AND PALLAS. S Love, one summer eve, was straying,! I need not say, 'tis Love's opinion Though seldom yet the boy hath giv'n To learned dames his smiles or sighs, Knew well that, by a shady rill, Her flute he praised in terms ecstatic,- To Love seem always out of tune. The nymph found breath to shake and thrill; As weak or wise-it doesn't matter Woman, at heart, is woman still. Love changed his plan, with warmth exclaiming, "How rosy was her lip's soft dye!" And much that flute, the flatt'rer, blaming, For twisting lips so sweet awry. |