To
a
Lady
at
Bath
.
Flavia
,
since
Conquest
is
your
Aim
,
I'll
point
you
out
the
Way
;
And
give
you
an
unerring
Scheme
For
universal
Sway
.
Since
Nature
gave
a
Form
so
fair
,
Why
will
you
practise
Art
?
Which
serves
too
oft
to
shew
the
Snare
,
And
warn
the
heedless
Heart
.
Those
Eyes
could
never
fail
to
kill
;
But
lose
their
Force
by
too
much
Skill
.
Learn
then
to
captivate
the
Age
,
From
beauteous
,
unaffected
The
Honourable
Mrs.
Page
.
Page
.