"Ah! shall I will what she wills not, by right More sovereign mistress of my will than I?
Hers shall I hold so cheaply, so to slight A mother's will, my own to satisfy?
Alas! what blemish is so foul to sight In damsel? What so ill, as to affy Myself to husband, reckless of her will, Which 'tis my duty ever to fulfil?