As Celia with her Sparrow playd br She took a glass unseen br Her mouth she filld br & while he billd br She spirts ye liquor in br Usd to such sweet such rosy lips br He feard no treach'ry there br But love & such br Were too too much br For one poor bird to bear br Against ye Pretty fluttring fool br The Mighty foes combine br So down he Sunk br Bewitchd or drunk br By Beauty or wth wine br But ere left ye Chirping cup br & dropp'd the little head, br The folks who guess br What Birds express br have told me thus he said, br How use the various scenes of joy br at various times to reign? br Men kiss'd in one br They drunk anon br Then after kiss'd again. br But Celia shews short life to grasp br A double store of blisses, br While by her Means br A Bird obtains br At once both Drink & kisses.