这快乐的融洽将使它们全部消失。
O if thou k how thou thyself dost har，
And dost prejudge thy bliss， and spoil y rest；
Then thou wouldst lt the ice out of thy breast
And thy relentg heart would kdly war.
O if thy pride did not our joys ntroul，
What world of lovg wonders shouldst thou see！
For if I saw thee oransford，
Thenthy boso I would pour y soul；
Then all y thoughts shouldthy visage she，
And if that aught isced thou shouldst not oan
Nor bear the burthen of thy griefs alone；
No， I would have y sharewhat were the：
And whilst we th should ake our sorrows one，
This happy harony would ake the none.