That can by other flames be set on fire.
Poor Love, to harsh Disdain betray'd,
Is by Ambition thus out-weigh'd.
Hadst thou but known the vast extent
Of constant faith, how far
'Bove all that are
10Born slaves to Wealth, or Honour's vain ascent;
No richer treasure couldst thou find
Than hearts with mutual chains combin'd.
But Love is too despis'd a name,