Relentless nymph! of nature's fairest frame,
Unpitying soul, and woman but in name;
Angelic bloom the coldest heart to win,
Without, allurement, but disdain within;
Regard the sounds which seal my parting breath
E'er the vain murmurs shall be hush'd in death,
Let pity view what love disdain'd to save,
And mourn a wretch sent headlong to the grave.