Paris is now a prince of Troy;
He leaves the Fair his flattery won,
Himself and country to destroy.
“He seizes on a sovereign’s wife,
The pride of Greece, and with her flies;
He causes thus a ten years’ strife,
And with his dying parent dies.
“Oh! think me not this Shepherd’s Boy,
Who from the Maid he loves would run:
Oh! think me not a Prince of Troy, 160