Tell her she's all I wish or can desire."
And under the Cupid, amongst others, these lines:
"My years of minority I spent at school;
But love—that sweet passion—my reason would rule;
And yielding obedience to its potent sway,
The charming dear Betty my heart stole away.
Deny'd her enjoyment, at last I grew mad,
And nothing but Betty, dear Betty, I cry'd:
Such charms has that phœnix, she shall be my bride.
But Bedlam became my sad portion and lot,