When love once pleas admission to our hearts,
(In spite of all the virtue we can boast),
The woman that deliberates is lost.


Variant: "When love once pleads admission to our hearts..." - Cato, A Tragedy (1713)


When love once pleas admission to our hearts, (In spite of all the virtue we can boast), The woman that deliberates is lost.

When love once pleas admission to our hearts, (In spite of all the virtue we can boast), The woman that deliberates is lost.

When love once pleas admission to our hearts, (In spite of all the virtue we can boast), The woman that deliberates is lost.

When love once pleas admission to our hearts, (In spite of all the virtue we can boast), The woman that deliberates is lost.