My Neighbour'S Curtain, Well I See, Is Moving To And Fin. No Doubt SHe's List'Ning Eagerly, If I'm At Home Or No. And If The Jealous Grudge I Bore And Openly Confess'D, Is Nourish'D By Me As Before, Within My Inmost Breast. Alas! No Fancies Such As These E'Er Cross'D The Dear Child'S Thoughts. I See 'Tis But The Ev'Ning Breeze That With The Curtain Sports.