She knew a certain lady, and could name }
A certain time”—So, even was the blame, }
And thus the loving pair more deep in love became. }
They married soon—for why delay the thing }
That such amazing happiness would bring?— }
Now of that blissful state, O Muse of Hymen! sing. }
Love dies all kinds of death: in some so quick
It comes—he is not previously sick;
But ere the sun has on the couple shed 190
The morning rays, the smile of Love is fled.