Part of SUMMER AMUSEMENT
Who love has never tri'd, Nor CUPID made his guide,
Ne'er made a happy fight,To the palace of delight.
Joys are Honour, Wealth, Fresh Youth and rosy health,
Love no tribute brings, These are vain unmeaning things.
Then lovers persevere, still tender still sincere.
Time aiding Love will do wonders if the heart be true.