. Pia desideria: Oder, Göttliche Adressen, in drei Büchern. Hofft, die Stadt gibt -, aber es nicht gefunden, fhe feeks ihn in den Feldern, kein Mann unaskd, kein Ort unfearchyd, Bleiben Sie d,bis die liebe Treafure, die fhe kämpfte, war gaind :so die Growd Dam für ihre robbd Neft klagen?,und füllt den Foreft mit ihren traurigen Belastungen jAbout the Tree enragd fhe fliegt, und jetzt Lichter auf der Spitze, dann auf fome unter-bough. Und (ich?i) und zu ihren Fellows hat Fadly RelateThinjurious Ftealth, und ihre Loft-Angebote. Fate.rhus habe ich recherchd thro ever Walk and Street,Sut, was ich gekämpft (ach!) Ich coud nicht treffen.Sicherer Spaziergang

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. Pia desideria: or, Divine addresses, in three books . hopes the City yields -, But there not found, fhe feeks him in the Fields, No Man unaskd, no Place unfearchyd, remain d, Till the dear Treafure which fhe fought was gaind :Thus the grievd Dam for her robbd Neft complain?, And fills the Foreft with her mournful Strains jAbout the Tree enragd fhe flies, and nowLights on the top, then on fome under-Bough. And (I?I) And to her Fellows fadly does relateThinjurious ftealth, and her loft Offerings. Fate.rhus have I fearchd thro evry Walk and Street, Sut what I fought (alas!) I coud not meet.Safe Walks! and hateful Streets! whofe evry RoadAy weary Feet fo oft in vain have trod !mill my Love in Bed, and fought him here -, Jut fought amlfsy and ftill muft want my Dear. Amb. de Virg. lib 3. ^r//? is not found in the Courts nor in the Streets *thrift is no frequenter of the Courts, thrift is Peace, in the Courts are Contentions: Chrift is Jufticelin the Courts is Iniquity, &c. Let us Jhun theCourts, let us avoid the Streets. K 2 XII. Sx» ( >3* ). [J.vvyjiL him irhein myJcul lcxrlh.ltSiZis but link that lj.islfivu them, but Ircundhim irhern my /nil forth.-/hellliimand nvuM nctlelliim ye. tanhj. ;.+ C 13? > XII. Saw you him whom my Soul loveth f It was but 4little that I paft from them, but I found himwhom my Soul loveth : I held him, and woudnot let him go, Cant. iij. J, 4. IS there a Corner left in all the Town, Which in my weary Search I have not known ?With flaming Torches every Street was Light, Nor did I evn the meanefi Allies flight.Alas! what Ground did I not Travel ore, rill even the City had not any more ?But why fhoud I this fmitlefs Toil approve, Since all my feeklng does not find my Love ?Then, hopelefs, back my penfive Courfe I fteerd, But (till no Tidings of my Lover heard }When I at laft approachd the City-gate, Where a ftrong Guard in conftant Watch did wait:5aid I, Perhaps my Love is hidden here:And then I askd them if they f*vo my Bear fThey Laughd, and my Enq

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