For thee he quits his lovely B⸺r.
11.
Thy beauty casts so warm a ray,
That hearts and bowels melt away,
On warlike Alpe[15], of the Militia,
It had th’ effect of strong magnesia.
12.
On Wisdom’s calm sequester’d seat,
Thou’st dared to rush with impious feet,
And there thou hast been fondly thieving