Loves Power.
Behold and listen whilst the Fair breaks in sweet sound the willing Air
Behold and listen whilst the Fair breaks in sweet sound the willing Air:
And with her own breath fans the fire which her bright Eyes did first inspire. What reason can that
Love controll which two such ways commands the Soul. So when a flash of Lightning falls on our abodes,
the danger calls for humane aid, with hopes the flame to conquer though from Heaven it
came: But if the winds with it conspire, Men strive not, but deplore the fire.