How Vast A Memory Has Love!

What Dire Offence From Am'rous Causes Springs, What Mighty Contests Rise From Trivial Things.

At Every Trifle Take Offense, That Always Shows Great Pride Or Little Sense.

It Is Very Natural For A Young Friend And A Young Lover To Think The Persons They Love Have Nothing To Do But To Please Them.

Lend, Lend Your Wings! I Mount! I Fly! O Grave! Where Is Thy Victory? O Death! Where Is Thy Sting?

Heav'n First Taught Letters For Some Wretch's Aid, Some Banish'd Lover, Or Some Captive Maid.