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John Dryden (1631–1700). The Poems of John Dryden. 1913.

Songs, Odes, and Lyrical Pieces

Song of a Scholar and his Mistress

who, being Cross’d by their Friends, fell Mad for one another; and now first meet in Bedlam.

[Musick within.]
[The Lovers enter at Opposite Doors, each held by a Keeper.]

Phillis.Look, look, I see—I see my Love appear:

’Tis he—’Tis he alone;

For like him there is none:

’Tis the dear, dear Man, ’tis thee, Dear.

Amyntas.Hark! the Winds War;

The foamy Waves roar;

I see a Ship afar,

Tossing and Tossing, and making to the Shoar:

But what’s that I View,

So Radiant of Hue,

St. Hermo, St. Hermo, that sits upon the Sails?

Ah! No, no, no.

St. Hermo never, never shone so bright;

’Tis Phillis, only Phillis can shoot so fair a Light;

’Tis Phillis, ’tis Phillis that saves the Ship alone,

For all the Winds are hushed, and the Storm is overblown.

Phillis.Let me go, let me run, let me fly to his Arms.

Amyntas.If all the Fates combine,

And all the Furies join,

I’ll force my way to Phillis, and break through the Charms.

[Here they break from their Keepers; run to each other, and embrace.]

Phillis.Shall I Marry the Man I love?

And shall I conclude my Pains?

Now blest be the Powers above,

I feel the Blood bound in my Veins;

With a lively Leap it began to move,

And the Vapours leave my Brains.

Amyntas.Body join’d to Body, and Heart join’d to Heart;

To make sure of the Cure;

Go call the Man in Black, to mumble o’re his part.

Phillis.But suppose he should stay …

Amyntas.At worst, if he delay;

’Tis a Work must be done;

We’ll borrow but a Day,

And the better the sooner begun.

CHORUS of Both.
At worst, if he delay, &c.
[They run out together hand in hand.