The pride of genius with the pride of birth.”
While thou art dreaming thus, the Beauty spies
Love in thy tremor, passion in thine eyes;
And with th’ amusement pleased, of conquest vain,
She seeks her pleasure, careless of thy pain;
She gives thee praise to humble and confound,
Smiles to ensnare, and flatters thee to wound.
Why has she said that in the lowest state
The noble mind ensures a noble fate?
And why thy daring mind to glory call? -