Pari Jugo Dulcis Tractus

They that for worldly wealth do wed,
That buy and sell the marriage-bed,
That come not warmed with the true fire,
Resolved to keep this vow entire,
Too soon find discontent:
Too soon shall they repent.
But, Hymen, these are no such lovers,
Which thy burning torch discovers:
Though they live, then, many a year,
Let each day as new appear
As this first; and delights
Make of all bridal nights.
Io, Hymen! give consent:
Blessed are the marriages that ne'er repent.