@3Question.@1 BY what power was love confin'd To one object? Who can bind, Or fix a limit to the free-born mind? @3Answer.@1 Move at once but in one way, So nor can minds to more than one love stray. @3Question.@1 Love's twinn'd flame, his forked dart. @3Answer.@1 @3Question.@1 @3Question.@1 Should th' effect not multiply As fast i' th' heart, as doth the cause i' th' eye? @3Answer.@1 Sense preferring neither fair, Desire stands still, distracted 'twixt the pair. So in equal distance lay Two fair lambs in the wolf's way: The hungry beast will starve ere choose his prey. But where one is chief, the rest Cease, and that's alone possess'd, Without a rival, monarch of the breast. |