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1 I| my shepherd’s pipe what songs I will.~Meliboeus.~I grudge 2 I| from the bushy rock; my songs are sung;~Never again will 3 1| Alexis, heed you naught my songs?~Have you no pity? you’ll 4 III| the earth fruitful, for my songs hath care.”~Menalcas.~“Me 5 III| Bavius, let him also love~Thy songs, O Maevius, ay, and therewithal~ 6 VI| the power;~Now list the songs you wish for— songs for 7 VI| the songs you wish for— songs for you,~Another meed for 8 VI| shepherd Linus, singer of songs divine,~Brow-bound with 9 VIII| strain.~Take thou these songs that owe their birth to 10 VIII| pines, and ever hears the songs~Of love-lorn shepherds, 11 VIII| Draw from the town, my songs, draw Daphnis home.~Songs 12 VIII| songs, draw Daphnis home.~Songs can the very moon draw down 13 VIII| Draw from the town, my songs, draw Daphnis home.~These 14 VIII| Draw from the town, my songs, draw Daphnis home.~Now, 15 VIII| Draw from the town, my songs, draw Daphnis home.~As by 16 VIII| Draw from the town, my songs, draw Daphnis home.~As when 17 VIII| Draw from the town, my songs, draw Daphnis home.~These 18 VIII| Draw from the town, my songs, draw Daphnis home.~These 19 VIII| Draw from the town, my songs, draw Daphnis home.~Take 20 VIII| Nothing for gods, nothing for songs cares he.~“Draw from the 21 VIII| Draw from the town, my songs, draw Daphnis home.~Look, 22 VIII| fancies fooled?~Give o’er, my songs,~Daphnis is coming from 23 IX| all the land~Was by the songs of your Menalcas saved.~ 24 IX| of arms, my Lycidas,~Our songs avail no more than, as ’ 25 IX| sun to rest,~But all those songs are from my memory fled,~ 26 X| will depart, re-tune the songs I framed~In verse Chalcidian 27 X| neither Hamadryads, no, nor songs~Delight me more: ye woods, 28 X| yield we too to love!”~These songs, Pierian Maids, shall it