And, when they kiss, most discontentments shrink!
Even as the stars together sing (we hear)
So sings the married life, a tuneful sphere.
Husband is he, and she is very dear.
How truly beautiful it is to see
Old age in perfect unanimity,
Affections smooth, and buzzing like a bee.
The sun sets, in conjunction with the moon.
Death comes at last, a pleasure and a boon,
And they arrive in heaven very soon.