I sigh and languish gazing on thy Lyes and dye upon thy Lips with every Kiss Geo. Surely I know that Voice Torments and Hell but 't is impossible Aside Prince Oh! satisfie my Doubt my trembling Doubt Am I belov'd Have I about me ought engaging to Thee Charmer of my Soul Geo. It is the Prince Aside Mir. Ah Prince Can you such needless Questions ask after the Sacrifice which I have made Geo. Hell take thee for that Falshood Draws Mir. Think not the mighty Present of your Jewels enough to purchase Provinces has bought one single Sigh or Wish No my dear Prince you owe 'em all to Love and your own Charms Geo. Oh damn'd dissembling Jilt Aside Prince No more no more my Soul 's opprest with Joy let me unload it in thy tender Arms and sigh it out into thy ravishing Bosom Geo. Death and Damnation I shall forget his Quality and Virtue forget he was my Friend or sav'd this Life and like a River swell'd with angry Tydes o'erflow those Banks that made the Streâ—m so gay Mir. Who 's there I heard a Voice Manage Geo. Yes Softly Prince Approach thou Confident of all my Joys approach and be Rewarded Prince takes his Jâ—wel from his Hat Geo. Yes for my excellent Bawding By Heav'n I dar not touch his Princely Person Prince Where art thou take this Jewel and retire Gropes for his Hand gives it him Geo. Ev'n my Misfortunes have a sort of Luck but I 'll withdraw for fear this Devil about me shou'd raise my too rash Hand against his Life Exit Prince Come my eternal Pleasure each Moment of the happy Lover's Hour is worth an Age of dull and common Life Exeunt into the Alcove the Scene shuts SCENE the Third A Garden by Night Still Enter George with his Sword in his Hand as before Geo. Why do I vainly call for Vengeance down and have it in my Hand By â—eav'n I 'll back Whether To kill a Woman a young perjur'd Woman Oh ye false Fair Ones shou'd we do you Justice A universal Ruin wou'd ensue Not One wou'd live to stock the World anew Who is' t among ye All ye Fair Deceivers ye Charming Mischiefs to the Noble Race can swear she 's Innocent without Damnation No no go on be false be fickle still You act but Nature but my faithless Friend where I repose the Secrets of my Soul except this one Alas he knew not this Why do I blame him then Enter Olivia dress'd as before Oliv. Fire Fire Fire Geo. Olivia's Voice Ha! what art thou Thy Voice shou'd be Olivia's but thy Shape And yet a Woman is all o'er Disguise Enter Lady Blunder in her Night-Gown L. Blun. Fire Fire Fire My Son my dear Sir Morgan Enter Sir Rowland and Servants Sir Row A Pox on your Son and mine to boot they have set all the Sack-Butts a Flaming in the Cellar thence the Mischief began Timothy Roger Jeffrey my Money-Trunks ye Rogues my Money-Trunks L. Blun. My Son good Roger my own Sir Moggy Sir Row The Ten thousand Pounds ye Rascal in the Iron Trunk that was to be paid Mr. Welborn for Olivia's Portion Exit L. Blun. Oh my Son my Son Run to the Parson Sam and let him send the Church-Buckets Oh some help some help Enter Manage Man Oh Heavens my Lady Mirtilla's Chamber 's all on Flame Enter Britton Geo. Ha the Prince I had forgot his Danger Man Ah! look up and see how it burns Geo. Britton a Million for a Ladder Man Blessing on you Sir if you dare venture through the House there lies one in the Fore Garden Brit. The Passage is on fire Sir you cannot go Geo. Revenge is vanish'd and Love takes its place Soft Love and mightier Friendship seizes all I 'll save him tho' I perish in the Attempt Runs out Britton after him Enter at another Door Sir Rowland L. Blun. A Thousand Pound for him that saves Sir Morgan Sir Row And de ye hear let my Rogue lie I 'd rather he should be burnt than hang'd on Tyburn Road for murthering his Father But where 's Boy George Enter Men with Trunks Rog. Safe Sir I hope he was not in the House Sir Row So so away with these Trunks to my Lady Youthly's in Southampton-Square and tell her we must trouble her to Night Come Sister let 's away Exeunt Lady Blunder and Sir Rowland Prince Frederick and Mirtilla appear at the Window the Flame behind ' em Prince Help help and save Mirtilla Ask any Price my Life my Fortune All Mir. Oh Heav'ns the Flame pursues us as we fly Prince No help Oh Gods I shall prevent the Flame and perish by my Fears to see you dye Mir. Alas Sir you with ease may save your Life This Window you may leap but I want Courage Prince No my Mirtilla if it be thy Fate I 'll grasp thee ev'n in Flames and dye with thee Mir. We dye we dye the Flame takes hold of us Enter George with a Ladder and puts it to the Window Prince Ha! some pitying God takes Care of us Hast hast my Charmer Heav'n has sent us Aid Puts her on the Ladder she descends into George 's Arms after her the Prince George puts her into Manage 's Arms she faints he runs up to receive the Prince Prince Lejere dear Man of Luck Some happy Star reign'd at thy glorious Birth every thing is prosperous thou espousest How fares my Love the Treasure of my Soul Man Only fainting with the Fright but she recovers Prince My Chair there quickly that waits for me Enter Chair he puts her and Manage into it Enter Olivia Carry 'em to Mr. Welborn's to my Lodgings there and then return to me for I am wondrous faint and cannot walk Oliv. Ha! by my Life my Man Prince But if I might impose so much Lejere upon thy Friendship I beg thou wouldst see her safely carry'd to my Lodgings at Welborn's Geo. You shall Command me Sir Exeunt Chair George and Britton Oliv. You seem not well Sir pray repose upon my Arm a while Prince I thank you Sir indeed I am not well Oliv. Methinks I find a Pleasure but in touching him Wou'd I â—ou'd see his Face by all this fatal Light Enter Constable and Watch. Const So so the Fire abates the Engines play'd rarely and we have Ten Guinea's here Neighbours to watch about the House for where there 's Fire there 's Rogues Hum who have we here How now Mr. Hum what have you got under your Arm there ha Take away this Box of Jewels Sir Morgan and Sir Merlin creeping out of the Cellar Window Ha who have we here creeping out of the Cellar-Window more Rogues Sir Mer. Sirrah you 're a Bawd Sirrah and for a Tester will wink at the Vices of the Nation Sirrah Call Men of the best Quality Rogues that have stood for Knights of the Shire and made the Mobile drunk Sirrah Const We cry you Mercy Sir we did not know your Worships Sir
Morg. Lookee de see here 's a Crown for you carry us to the next Tavern and we 'll make thee and all thy Mirmidons as drunk as a Boat in a Storm Oliv. Sir I find you have Interest with these Arbitrary Tyrants of the Parish Pray will you bail me and this Gentleman Sir Merl. What Endimion my Lady Mirtilla's Page He lent me Money to Night at the Basset-Table I 'll be bound Hand and Foot for him Mr. Constable and gad we 'll all to the Tavern and drink up the Sun Boys Oliv. Yonder Gentleman too has receiv'd some Hurt by the Fire and must go Home Sir but you must restore him the Box Mr. Constable Sir Morg. Ay ay lookee de see return the Gentleman all they 're Gentlemen and our intimate Friends de see Exeunt Prince and Olivia Enter a Servant Const Stand Who goes there Sir Morg. Philip Lookee de see he shall along with us to the Tavern Serv. Sir Morgan I came to seek you Your Lady Mother sent me back on purpose she has spoil'd her Beauty with crying for you Sir Morg. And wash'd off all her Paint Or so de see Gad sa ' me Philip this is ill Luck Come let us go drink down Sorrow Serv. Being sent of such an Errand as your Safety Sir I dare not stay and drink now before I 've satisfy'd your Mother Sir Mer. Not drink I charge you in the King's Name Mr. Constable bring him along The Constable and Watch seize him Sings Wise Coxcombs be damn'd here 's a Health to the Man That since Life is but short lives as long as he can ACT IV. SCENE the First The Prince's Lodgings Enter Page with Lights Sets 'em on the Table Exit Enter Mirtilla led by Mrs. Manage Mir. HA where am I Manage Man Heav'n be thank'd Madam at the Prince's Lodgings Mir. What happy Star conducted us and sav'd us from the Fury of the Flames Man Those whose Influence are always Gracious to your Ladyship Mir. But where 's the Prince Where 's my Illustrious Lover Man Waiting the Return of the Chair Madam Mir. But my Endimion Is Endimion safe Man Madam he is I saw him in the Garden Mir. Then perish all the rest Go send to search him out and let him instantly be brought to me Ha Lejere Enter George Geo. Bawd stand aside and do your Office yonder Puts away Manage Why are you frighted Madam because I 'm not the Lover you expected Mir. What Lover be witness Heaven Geo. That thou art false false as the insatiate Seas that smiling tempt the vain Adventurer whom flattering far from any saving there swell their false Waves to a destructive Storm Mir Why all this mighty Rage Because I disappointed you to Night Geo. No by Heaven I dully cou'd have waited for the Hour have hop'd and wish'd and languish'd out an Age. But oh Mirtilla Oh thou perjur'd Fair But vanish all the softness of my Soul I will be satyrial A Plague a Torment to your fickle Sex Those smiling sighing weeping Hypocrites Mir. And can you think my Flight is Criminal because I sav'd this worthless Life for you Geo. What Innocence adorns her Tongue and Eyes While Hell and Furies gives her Heart its motion you know not where you are Mir. Perhaps I do not Geo. Swear for thou' rt damn'd already and by what black Degrees I will unsold When first I saw this gay this glorious Mischief tho Nobly born 't was hid in mean Obscurity the shining Viper lay half dead with Poverty I took it up and laid it next my Heart fed it and call'd its faded Beauties back Mir. Confess'd And what of this Geo. Confirm'd you mine by all the Obligations Profuseness cou'd invent or Love inspire Mir. And yet at your Return you found me marry'd to another Geo. Death and Hell that was not yet the worst You flatter'd me with some Pretence of Penitence but on the Night the dear destructive Night you rais'd my Hopes to all distracting Love cou'd wish that very Night Oh let me rave and dye and never think that Disappointment o'er Mir. What you saw me Courted at the Ball perhaps Geo. Perhaps I saw it in your Chamber too Breathless and panting with new-acted Joy the happy Lover lay Oh Mirtilla Mir. Nay if he knows it I 'll deny 't no more Aside Geo. There is no Honesty in all thy kind Mir. Or if there be those that deal in 't are weary of their Trade But where 's the mighty Crime Geo. No I expect thou shou'dst out-face my Eyes out-swear my Hâ—aring and out-lye my Senses The Prince the Prince thou faithless dear Destruction Mir. The Prince good Heaven Is all this Heat for him Geo. Thou own'st the Conquest then Mir. With as much Vanity as thou wouldst do if thou hadst won his Sword Hast thou took care wisely to teach me all the Arts of Life and dost thou now upbraid my Industry Look round the World and thou shalt see Lejere Ambition still supplies the Place of Love The worn-out Lady that can serve your Interest you swear has Beauties that out-charms Fifteen and for the Vanity of Quality you feign and languish lye protest and flatter All Things in Nature Cheat or else are Cheated Geo. Well said take off thy Veil and shew the Jilt Mir. You never knew a Woman thrive so well by real Love as by Dissimulation This has a Thousand Arts and Tricks to conquer appears in any Shape in any Humour can laugh or weep be coy or play by turns as suits the Lover best while simple Love has only one Road of Sighs and Softness these to Lejere are due But all my Charms and Arts of gay Dissembling are for the credulous Prince Ha he 's here and with him the dear Youth that has enslav'd me who triumph's o'er the rest Aside Enter Prince Frederick Olivia following â—â—s Mirtilla and withdraws Oliv. Ha! Mirtilla and my Brother here Oh how I long to see that Stranger 's Face Aside Prince Mirtilla thou Charmer of Life's dull and redious Hours how fares thy Heart Dwells any Pantings there but those that Love and his dear Joys create Mir. Or if there do you shou'd excuse it now Geo. How many Devils reign in beauteous Woman Prince My dear Lejere congratulate my Joys take all my Friendship thou but thou my Soul Come come my Friend 〈◊〉 retire together I 'll give thee leave to gaze upon my Heaven and feed on all the Sweets that Friendship may But all the rest of the vâ—sâ—â—â—oâ—e is â—rine Man Madam Endimion is already here 〈◊〉 to hâ—r Mir. Thou hast reviv'd me Let him wâ—it my 〈◊〉 Exit Prince and Mirtilla Geoâ—â—e 〈…〉 at the Door Olivia comes forward Oliv. Spight Spight and dire Revenge seize my foâ—â—l â—oul Oh that I were a Man a loose lewd Man how easily wouâ—d I rob him of her Heart and leave him but the shadow of Enjoyment Re-enter George Geo. Now my dear Sister if thou ever lovedst me revenge
to four Thousand Pounds a Year Geâ— What 's thâ—â— without Martilla Oliv. Prithee no more of her Love spoils a fine Gentleman Gaming Whoring and Fighting may qualify a man for Conversation but Love perverts all ones thoughts and makes us fit Company for none but ones self for even a Mistriss can scarce dispence with a sighing whining Lovers Company long tho' all he says flatters her Pride Geo. Why dost thou trifle with me when thou knowest the Violence of my Love Oliv. I wish I could any way divert your Thoughts from her I would not have your Joy depend on such a fickle Creature Geo. Mirtilla False What my Mirtilla False Oliv. Even your Mirtilla's False and Married to another Geo. Married Mirtilla Married 'T is impossible Oliv. Nay Married to that Bawling Drinking Fool Sir Morgan Blundeâ— Geo. Married and Married to Sir Morgan Blunder a sot an ill-bred senceless Fool almost too great a Fool to make a Country Justice Oliv. No doubt she had her Aims in 't he 's a very Convenient Husband I 'll assure you and that suits her Temper he has Estate and Folly enough and she has Youth and wantonness enough to match ' em Geo. Her choice gives me some Comfort and some Hopes for I 'll persue her but for Revenge not Love Oliv. Forget her rather for she 's not worth Revenge and that way 't will be none Prostitute in Soul as Body she doats even on me in Breeches Geo. On thee her Page doat on thee a Youth she knew thee not as Woman Oliv. No that Secret I have kept to do you Service At first she said she lov'd me for your sake because you recommended me and when I Sung or plaid upon my Flute would kiss my Cheek and Sigh and often when alone wou'd send for me and Smile and Talk and set my Hair in Curles to make me Saâ—â—y and Familiar with her Onâ— Day she said Endimiâ—n thy Name-sake was tâ—â—s Câ—ressd by Cynthia A Goddess did not scorn the humble Swâ—in whom by her Love she equall'd to her Deity she found that I had Sense to understand her and paid her Advances back with equal Ardour Geo. Oh! Curse where learnt she all this wickedness Aside Oliv. But she being oblig'd to go for Ilandeâ—s to see her Sister â—akâ— the Holy Habit I feign'd a Sickness to be lâ—â—â— behind hoping that Absence might abate her Flame yet she return'd more Amorous and fearing the Thefts of Love might wound her Honour she thought 〈◊〉 Husband would secure that shame and luckily my Aunt arriv'd sâ—om Wâ—â—â—â— and brought Sir Morgan with her who Lodging where wâ— did at Mrâ— Manages My Aunt that doats on Quality in either Sâ—â— made up this hasty Match unknown to me though for my sake Geo. What will not Faithless Woman do when she is raging Oliv. And now having so well prepar'd the way she grows impatient for an Opportunity and thou art Arriv'd most happily to succour me Geo. No for some Days keep this Habit on it may be useful to us but I must see this Faithless Perjur'd Woman which I must contrive with Mrs. Manage Oliv. Yet pray resolve to see my Father first for now 's the Critical Time to make thy Fortune he came to Town last Night and lodges here at Mrs. Manages with my Aunt Blunder Geo. What in the House with thee and not know thee Oliv. No more than a Priest Compassion he thinks me at Hackney making wax Babies where he intends to visit me within these three days But I forgot to tell you our Brother Sir Merlin Lodges in this House with you and shou'd he know you Geo. 'T is impossible I've not seen him or my Father these five Years Absence my Growth and this unexpected Equipage will not be penetrated by his Capacity Oliv. True he 'll never look for his Brother George in the Galantry and Person of Monsieur Lejere My good Father Expects you Home like the Prodigal Son all Torn and Tatter'd and as Penitent too Geo. To Plod on here in a Laborious Cheating all my Youth and Vigour in hopes of drunken Pleasures when I 'm old Or else go with him into Wales and there lead a thoughtless Life Hunt and Drink and make Love to none but Chambermaids No my Olivia I 'le Use the Sprightly Runnings of my Life and not hope distant Pleasures from its dregs Oliv. For that use your Discretion now Equip your self to your present business the more simply you are clad and look the better I 'll home and Expect you Exit Geo. Do so my good Sister a little formal Hipocrisy may do 't will relish after Liberty for a Pleasure is never so well Tasted as when it 's season'd with some opposition Enter Britton Britt Sir I 've News to tell you will surprize you Prince â—redrick is Arriv'd Geo. Is' t Possible I left him going for Flanders Britt Passing by our Door and seeing your Livery enquir'd for you and finding you here alighted just now But see Sir he 's here Enter Prince Fredrick they meet and Embrace Geo. My Life's preserver welcome to my Arms as health to sick men Fred. And thou to mine as the kind Mistress to the longing Lover My Soul's Delight and Darling of the Fair. Geo. Ah! Prince you touch my bleeding Wound Fred. Ha! Lejere leave to unhappy Lovers those sighs those folded Arms and down cast Eyes Geo. Then they are fit for me my Mistress Sir that Treasure of my Life for whom you 've heard me sigh is perjur'd false and married to an other Yet what is worse I find my Prince my Friend here in my Native Country and am not able to pay him what his Greatness merits Fred. You pain me when you compliment my Friendship Embracing Geo. Perhaps you will not think me worth this Honour when you shall hear my Story Prince Thou canst say nothing I can value less Geo. Perhaps too my way of Living has deceiv'd you being still receiv'd by Princes as Companions in all their Riots Loves and Divertisements where ev'n you did me the Honour to Esteem and call me Friend Prince What e're thou art I 'm sure thy Mind 's illustrious Geo. My Family I must confess is Honourable but Sir my Father was the Younger House of which my unhappy self was destin'd to be last I 'm a Cadet that out-cast of my Family and born to that Curse of our Old English Custom Whereas in other Countries Younger Brothers are train'd up to the Exercise of Arms where Honour and Renown attend the Brave we basely bind our Youngest out to Slavery to Lazy Trades idly confin'd to Shops or Merchants Books debasing of the Spirit to the mean Cunning how to Cheat and Chasser Prince A Custom insupportable Geo. To this to this low wretchedness of Life your Servant Sir was destin'd by his Parents and am yet this bound Indentur'd Slave Prince Thou hast no cause to quarrel with thy Stars since Vertue is most Vallu'd when Opprest
be Disloyal again a t'other side he gives a Wife so ill an Example for we are all Lyable to Temptations Sir Râ—â—l Well said if thou beest so it must be the Old Tempter himself aside Alone Look ye Madam I 'll propose a fâ—â—r Swap if you 'll consent that I shall marry Teresia I 'll consent that you shall Marry George L. Youth How my Grand-daughter Why I design'd her for your Eldest Son Sir Merlin and she has a good a fortune of Five Hundred a year that I cannot hinder her of and is too young for you Sir Rowl So is George for your Ladiship and as for his Fortune 't is more than likely I shall make him my Eldest Son L. Youth Say you so Sir well I 'll â—â—â—â—der and take Advice of my Friends Sir Row Consider alas Madam my House will be Besieg'd by all the Widows in Town I shall get more by shewing him than the Rhinoceros Gaâ— I 'll sell the young Rogue by Inch of Candle before he 's Debauch't and Spoil'd in this lew'd Town La. Yorth Well suppose Sir Rowl Nothing under Teresia Gad I think some old Dog-Star Reigns to Day that so many old Heats are burning in their Sockets I 'm in Love with this young Tittymouse here most damnably Well what say you Widow Speak now or you know the Proverb L. Youth Well Sir Rowland you are too hard for me Excunt all but Teresia Enter Olivia Runs to her and Embraces her Tere. 'T is as you said Olivia I am destin'd to your Father Oliv. What the Sentence is past then Tere. Ay but the Devil is in us if we stay till Execution Day Why this is worse than being mew'd up at Hackney-School My Fortune 's my own without my Grandmother and with that Stock I 'll set up for my self and see what Traffick this wide World affords a young beginner Oliv. That 's well resolv'd I am of the same mind rather than Marry Mr. Wellbâ—â—n whom I never saw But prethee let 's see what we have in Stock besides Ready Mony What Toys and Knick-nacks to invite Tere. Faith my Inventory is but small Let me see First one Preâ—â—y well made Machin call'd a Body of a very good Motion fit for several uses one Pretty Conceited Head-Peice that will fit any bodies Coxcomb when 't is Grave and Dull will sit an Alderman when Politick and busy a States-man turn it to intreigne will fit a City Wife and to Invention it will set up an Evidence Oliv. Very well Tere. Item one Tongue that will prattle Love if you put the Heart in time for they are Commodities I resolve shall go together I have Youth enough to Please a Lover and Wit enough to please my self Oliv. Most Excellent Trifles all As for my out-side I leave to the Discretion of the Chasserer but I have a rare Devise call'd an Invention that can do many Feats a Courage that wou'd stock a Coward and a pretty Implâ—ment call'd a Heart that will strike Fire with any convenient force I have â—â—â—ght thousand Pounds to let out on any able Security but not a Grâ—â—◠〈◊〉 I like the Man Tere. Thus 〈…〉 shall ruiâ— all the lâ—ws and â—â—do the Indian Houses but where 〈◊〉 we show Wâ—â—â— meet with the Love Merchants Oliv. What things you of the Gallery at 〈◊〉 Esay in Masks Tere. Sâ—â— a state 〈…〉 takeâ— up bâ— women of Quality and now run into Ridicule by all 〈…〉 Devils of the Town and is only a Trap for a Teâ—â—â— a small new 〈◊〉 â—â—sider or a City Culâ—â— where they Baul out their Eighteen Pence in Bâ—â—dy and Filthy Non-sense to the Disturbance of the whole House and the King's Peace the Man of Quality have forsaken Oliv. What think you of the Mall Tere. As too Publick to end an Intreague our Affairs require a Conquest as suddain as that of Caesar who came saw and overcame Oliv. 'T is true besides there 's so many Cruisers we shall never Board a Prize What think you of the Church Tere. An Hippocritical shift of all masks I hate that of Religion and it shou'd be the last place I 'de wish to meet a Lover in unless to Marry him Oliv. And Faith that 's the last thing a Lover shou'd do but we are compell'd to hast 't is our last Refuge if we cou'd but see and like our men the business were soon dispatcht Let me see Faith e'n put on Breeches too and thus disguis'd seek our Fortune I am within these three days to be fetch'd from Hackney School where my Father believes me still to be and thou in that time to be Marry'd to the old Gentleman Faith resolve and let 's in and Dress thee away here 's my Lady they run out SCENE II. Enter Mirtilla and Mrs. Manage Miâ—t Ah let me have that Song again Song By Mr. Gildon I. NO Delia no! What man can range From such Seraphic Pleasure 'T is want of Charms that make us change To grasp the Fury Treasure What man of sense wou'd quit a certain Bliss For hopes and empty Possibilities II. Vain Fools their sure Possessions spend In hopes of Chymic Treasure But for their fancy'd Riches find Both want of Gold and Pleasure Rich in my Delia I can wish no more The Wand'rer like the Chymist must be poor Man Not see him Madam I protest he 's Handsomer and Handsomer Paris has giv'n him such an Air Lord he 's all over Monsieur Not see him Madam Why I hope you do not like the Foolish sort of Wives design a strict Obedience to your Husband Mir. Away a Husband when absence that sure Remedy of Love had heal'd the Bleeding Wound Lejere had made by Heaven I thought I ne're shou'd Love again but since Endimion has Inspir'd my Soul and for that Youth I burn I pine I languish Enter George richly drest stands at a distance gazing on Mirtilla Man See Madam there 's an Object may put out that Flame and may revive the Old one Mir. Shame and confusion Lâ—jere turns and walks away Geo. Yonder she is That Mien and Shape I know thâ— the False Face be turn'd with shame away Offers to Advance and Stops S'death I tremble Yet came well fortified with Pride and Anger I see thou 'st in thy Eyes a little Modesty goes to her nearer That wou'd conceal the Treasons of thy Heart Mir. Perhaps it is their scorn that you mistake Geo. It may be so she that sets up for Jilting shou'd go on 'T were mean to find remorse so young and soon Oh this gay Town has Gloriously improv'd you amongst the rest that taught you Perjury Mir. Alas When was it Sworn Geo. In the Blest Age of Love When every Pow'r look't down and heard thy Vows Mir. I was a Lover then shou'd Heav'n concern its self with Lover's Perjuries 't wou'd find no leisure to preserve the Universe Geo. And was the Woman so strong in thee thou could'st not wait a little Were you so raving