H. 普賽爾:While Thyrsis, wrapt in downy sleep,Z. 437
H. 普賽爾:Pastora's beauties, when unblown,Z. 407
H. 普賽爾:A thousand sev'ral ways I tried,Z. 359
H. 普賽爾:They say you're angry,Z. 422
H. 普賽爾:Let each gallant heart,Z. 390
H. 普賽爾:Since the pox or the plague,Z. 471
H. 普賽爾:Beneath a dark and melancholy grove,Z. 461
H. 普賽爾:Musing on cares of human fate,Z. 467
H. 普賽爾:Whilst Cynthia sung,Z. 438
H. 普賽爾:Ye happy swains whose nymphs are kind,Z. 443
H. 普賽爾:Beware, poor shepherds!,Z. 361
H. 普賽爾:See, how the fading glories of the year,Z. 470
H. 普賽爾:Since one poor view has drawn my heart,Z. 416
H. 普賽爾:I resolve against cringing,Z. 386
H. 普賽爾:Phyllis, talk no more of passion,Z. 409
H. 普賽爾:When my Acmelia smiles,Z. 434
H. 普賽爾:Farewell, ye rocks, ye seas, ye sands,Z. 463
H. 普賽爾:Love's pow'r in my heart shall find no compliance,Z. 395
H. 普賽爾:How delightful's the life of an innocent swain,Z. 373
H. 普賽爾:She who my poor heart possesses,Z. 415
H. 普賽爾:When first my shepherdess and I,Z. 431
H. 普賽爾:Through mournful shades and solitary groves,Z. 424
H. 普賽爾:Scarce had the rising sun appear'd,Z. 469
H. 普賽爾:Who but a slave,Z. 440
H. 普賽爾
H. 普賽爾:Amintas, to my grief I see,Z. 356
H. 普賽爾:Amintor, heedless of his flocks,Z. 357
H. 普賽爾:No, to what purpose should I speak?,Z. 468
H. 普賽爾:Sylvia, 'tis true you're fair,Z. 512
H. 普賽爾:Spite of the god-head, pow'rful Love,Z. 417
H. 普賽爾:Phyllis, I can ne'er forgive it,Z. 408
H. 普賽爾:Let formal lovers still pursue,Z. 391
H. 普賽爾:If pray'rs and tears,Z. 380
H. 普賽爾:In Cloris all soft charms agree,Z. 384
H. 普賽爾:Let us, kind Lesbia, give away in soft embraces,Z. 466
H. 普賽爾:Love is now become a trade,Z. 393
H. 普賽爾:Ask me to love no more,Z. 358
H. 普賽爾:When Strephon found his passion vain,Z. 435