Musick has Charms to sooth a savage Breast...
O, she is the antidote to desire.
Though marriage makes man and wife one flesh, it leaves 'em still two fools.
No mask like open truth to cover lies, As to go naked is the best disguise.
Defer not till to-morrow to be wise, To-morrow's Sun to thee may never rise; Or should to-morrow chance to cheer thy sight With her enlivening and unlook'd for light, How grateful will appear her dawning rays! As favours unexpected doubly please.
If there's delight in love, 'Tis when I see that heart, which others bleed for, bleed for me.