If the heart of a man is depressed with cares, The mist is dispelled when a woman appears.

But his kiss was so sweet, and so closely he pressed, that I languished and pined till I granted the rest.

Here Shock, the pride of all his kind, is laid, Who fawned like man, but ne'er like man betrayed.

A man is always afraid of a woman that loves him too much

To friendship every burden's light.

Of all the fools that pride can boast, A Coxcomb claims distinction most.

If the heart of a man is depressed with cares, The mist is dispelled when a woman appears.