THE
RAPE of the LOCK.
CANTO I.
WHAT dire Offence from am’rous Causes springs,
What mighty Quarrels rise from trivial Things,
I sing—This Verse to C—l, Muse! is due;
This, ev’n Belinda may vouchsafe to view:
Slight is the Subject, but not so the Praise,
If She inspire, and He approve my Lays.
B
Say