The card of courtship: or the language of love; fitted to the humours of all degrees, sexes, and conditions. Made up of all sorts of curious and ingenious dialogues, pithy and pleasant discourses, eloquent and winning letters, delicious songs and sonnets, fine fancies, harmonious odes, sweet rhapsodies.

Ad eundem.

PAle-cheek'd mortal, now your eyes Return their lustre to the skies, No hue rosy-red doth guide The welcome Lilies, as a bride; Nor are the Lilies fresh and gay, As they were the other day. The present guilt doth make it known, Vigour lent is not your own. Venus, now, the Queen of Love, Is in presence, and must prove You a disobedient heire To her glorious hemisphere. Paphos Archer hates to owne You a brother to his throne, And must here a witness be To your inconstant constancy: Therefore, on this gold-leav'd book, In which Lovers oft do look, Lay your hand, if you be free; Swear, and damned ever be.

See, he's guilty; take him hence To a scorching residence. Hence to trial: Themis now 'Gainst thy guilt doth set her brow: And beauty calls; you must appeare At loves bar, and answer there.