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.
Nymphs And Shepherds
written byThomas Shadwell
© Thomas Shadwell


 



