Who is enrich’d with beauty, worth, and love.”
The ’Squire arose, with no precise intent
To go or stay - uncertain what he meant:
He moved to part - they begg’d him first to dine;
And who could then escape from Love and Wine?
As came the night, more charming grew the Fair,
And seem’d to watch him with a twofold care:
On the third morn, resolving not to stay,
Though urged by Love, he bravely rode away.
Arrived at home, three pensive days he gave