When You Love
by Aphra Behn
when you Love, or speak of it,
Make no serious matter on it,
It will make but subject for her wit
And gain her scorn in lieu of Grant.
Sneering, whining, dull Grimasses
Pale the Appetite, they'd move;
Only Boys and formal Asses
Thus are Ridicul'd by Love.
while you make Mystery
Of Your Love and awful flame;
Young and tender Hearts will fly,
Frighted at the very name;
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