Recital To a Love Vouch

1 Then praise thy love vouch honour thee, Thy queen from this romantic tale, Shall smooth to mellow melting spree contained within by each detail Quadrupled by the smile, if not by manner! Though soften'd by politeness proves, She'd raise my status, Lord of manor To please this gent, he thus approves, The way in which not once I judge Nor otherwise shall he likely be! Complacement, nor should she begrudge This man thy pleasure courting she. 2 Our love shall vouchsafe both as one, If woeful bridge so separates; Where parting brief like love begun, For springs eternal season waits; It seems inspired to having made us wanton! Our bliss, be this on earth as these desires, Should loving her be due to this divine Whilst caring all the while, should she dismay Discover that for always she is mine, When love far much conveys me to assign.