374 Siont Son~ts~ [6J ' . AT Ie~gth Y'hen dull d~fpair ~ad gain'd the groun~ Ofttred hopes, my fatth fell ma fwound; But he wkofe fympathizing heart did find · The tyrant paffion ofmy tronbled mind, Forthwith appear'd: Wban. Angels tongue can let The world conceive our pieafures,when we met ! And tHI the joyes ofour efpoufed hearts Bemade* compieee, the world ne'r more fhall parfs. :fAt the R..tfurrell.ion. · BR ID E- GR 0 0 M. Sonet X. NOw refl:s myLove: ti11 now, her tender brefi: .Wanting her joy, could find no peace, no reil;. ~charge you all by the true love you be'Jr To friendtbip, or what dfe you count moft d~ar, · ·Difi:urb her not, but let her fleep her fill, I charge you all, uponyour lives, be ftill: ·0 may that labouring foul, that lives oppreft For me; in me receive eternal refl:. .. [2.] Vv Hat curiolJsface is this l what ~ortal !?irth . Can fhew ~beauty, thus.* unfiam'd w1thearth! What glorious Angel wanders thns,alone, . From earth~s foul dungeon, to my Fathers Throne! . It is myLove.; myLove,that hath dentd The world for tnf; ; It is my faireil: Bride : .. How fragr'<~nt is Her breath! How heavenly fait, Her Angel (ace ! each glorifying the Air, * rhrough fanElification by merits. I B R 1 D E. Sonet XI. 0 HowI'm ravitht with Eternal blifs ! · . · WhQ e'r thought heavc:n a joy compar'd ~o this J How do the pleafures of this glorious Fac~ Addglory to the £lory of this plac~! S ee
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