Whilst those who favour us have no such Fears.
Alas! we ’ve nothing here to change Desire,
But by Reflection daily fan the Fire.
I wou’d not have you think that I maintain
These Arguments, in hopes I may regain
Your Love; too well I know my Destiny;
I always was, and still must wretched be.
{When you was here I did no Rest enjoy:
{Present, for fear of infidelity;
{When distant, Absence did my ease destroy.