Poem by Thomas Shadwell

Nymphs and Shepherds

Nymphs and shepherds, come away.
In the groves let's sport and play,
For this is Flora's holiday,
Sacred to ease and happy love,
To dancing, to music and to poetry;
Your flocks may now securely rove
Whilst you express your jollity.
Nymphs and shepherds, come away.

1. Love Quickly Is Pall'd
2. Halcyon Days
3. Love in Their Little Veins Inspires
4. Prepare, Prepare
5. Your Awful Voice

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