Virgin's Choice, or, Youth Preferred to Old Age/Let Ambition Fire Thy Mind

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Let Ambition Fire Thy Mind.

LET ambition fire thy mind,
thou wert born o'er men to reign,
Not to follow flocks design'd;
scorn thy crook, and leave the plain.

Crowns I'll throw beneath thy feet,
thou on necks of kings shall tread;
Joys incircling, joys shall meet,
which way e'er thy fancy lead.

Let not spoils of empire fright;
toils of empire pleasure are;
Thou shalt only know delight,
all the joy but not the care.

Shepherd, if thou'lt yield the prize,
for the blessings I bestow,
Joyful I'll ascend the skies,
happy thou shalt reign below.