...Her floods and flames confpire : Teares kindle fparks, fobs fuell are, And fighs doe blow her fire. May never was the Month of Love, For May is full of flowers ; • • . - • . But rather Aprill, wet by kind, For Love is full of (bowers. Like tyrant cruell wounds fhe gives, Like Surgeon...

...force; Her floods and flames confpire : Teares kindle fparks, fobs futll are, And fighs do blow her me. May never was the month of love, For May is full of tiowera; But r«ther April!, wet by kind, For Love is full of Ihoweri. Like tyrant cruel! wounds (lie...

...; Her floods and dames confpirc : Teaics kindle fparks, fobs iuell are, And fighs do blow her tire. May never was the month of love, For May is full of flower«; But rather Aprill, wet by kind, For Love is full of fhowtrs. 1,'ike tyrant eruell wounds...

...floods and flames confpire : • Tears kindle fparks, fobs fuell are, And fighs doe blow her fire. May never was the Month of Love, For May is full of flowers ; But rather ApriH, wet by kind, For Love is full of fliowers. Like Tyrant, cruel wound ihe give», Like Surgeon,...

...force*; Her floods and flames conspire : Tears kindle sparks, sobs fuel are, And sighs do blow her fire. May never was the month of love, For May is full of flowers ; But rather April, wet by kind, For love is full of showers. Like tyrant, cruel wound she gives, Like surgeon, salve she lends ; But...

...from the wit, The sense from reason's lore ; She is delightful in the rind, Corrupted in the core. May never was the month of love ; For May is full of flowers ; But rather April, wet by kind ; For love is full of showers. With soothing words Enthralled souls She chains in servile bands ! Her...

...Her floods and flames conspire ; Tears kindle sparks — sobs fuel are, And sighs but fan the fire. May never was the month of love, For May is full of flowers : But rather April — wet by kind, For love is full of showers. With soothing words enthralled souls She chains in servile bands ; Her...

...Her floods and flames conspire ; Tears kindle sparks — sobs fuel are, And sighs but fan the fire. May never was the month of love, For May is full of flowers : But rather April — wet by kind, For love is full of showers. With soothing words enthralled souls She chains in servile bands ; Her...

...Father Southwell, condemned to celibacy himself, wished to place Love in no alluring view for others. " May never was the month of love, For May is full of flowers : But rather April — wet by kind t. For love is full of showers. • • * • " Plough not the seas — sow not the sanJi — Leave...

...resist him, We our voice uniting, of his high acts will sing: &c. MAY NEVER WAS THE MONTH OF LOVE. MAY never was the month of love, For May is full of flowers; But rather April wet by kind, For love is full of showers. With soothing words, enthralling souls,' She chains in servile bands!...