Poem by George Crabbe

A Song

[September, 1772.]

I.

As Chloe fair, a new-made bride,
   Sat knotting in an arbour,
To Colin now the damsel ty'd,
   No strange affection harbour.

II.

"How poor," says [she, "'s a] single life,
   A maid's affected carriage;
Spent in sighs and inward strife,
   Things unknown in marriage.

III.

"Virgins vainly say they're free,
   None so much confin'd are;
Lovers kind and good may be,
   Husbands may be kinder.

IV.

"Then shun not wedlock's happy chain,
   Nor wantonly still fly man;
A single life is care and pain,
   Blessings wait on Hymen."

   G. EBBARE.

1. To a Lady, on Leaving Her at Sidmouth
2. Despair
3. On the Death of William Springall Levett
4. Lines Written at Warwick
5. Concluding Lines of Prize Poem on Hope

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