Could I a weakness in thy Heart discern,
Love there might enter and enjoy his turn;
But, tho’ I seek thee early, leave thee late, }
And all day long upon thy pleasure wait, }
I find thee firm as Truth and fixed as Fate. }
Yet, what forbids? my years beyond thy own }
Are few, nor these in peevish Manners shewn; }
My Title, fortune, friends and family are known. }
These are not much; but I have more than these;
Sure, love like mine and faithfulness might please. 50