Matthew Prior: Song

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Peter O’Shaughnessy - Pop

Matthew Prior: Song

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The merchant, to secure his treasure Conveys it in a borrow'd name: Euphelia serves to grace my measure; But Chloe is my real flame My softest verse, my darling lyre Upon Euphelia's toilet lay; When Chloe noted her desire That I should sing, that I should play My lyre I tune, my voice I raise; But with my numbers mix my sighs: And while I sing Euphelia's praise I fix my soul on Chloe's eyes Fair Chloe blush'd: Euphelia frown'd: I sung, and gazed: I play'd, and trembled: And Venus to the Loves around

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Credits

Writers
  • Matthew Prior