Sighs

"Sigh'd and look'd, and sigh'd again."

"My soul has rest, sweet sigh! alone in thee."

"Sighed and wept and said no more."

"Implores the passing tribute of a sigh."

"To sigh, yet feel no pain."

"Oh, if you knew the pensive pleasure That fills my bosom when I sigh, You would not rob me of a treasure Monarchs are too poor to buy."

"Yet sighes, deare sighes, indeede true friends you are That do not leave your left friend at the wurst, But, as you with my breast, I oft have nurst So, gratefull now, you waite upon my care."

"Sighs Which perfect Joy, perplexed for utterance, Stole from her sister Sorrow."