And you exulting view the imprison’d prize.
“Such are your arts! while he did but intend
In harmless play an idle hour to spend,
Lightly to talk of love! your fix’d intent }
Is on to lure him, where he never meant }
To go, but, going, must his speed repent. }
If he of Cupid speaks, you watch your man,
And make a change for Hymen, if you can;
Thus he, ingenuous, easy, fond, and weak, 290
Speaks the rash words he has been led to speak;