To My Revenge, And To Her Desperate Fears, Fly, Thou Made Bubble Of My Sighs And Tears! In The Wild Air, When Thou Hast Roll'D About, And, Like A Blasting Planet, Found Her Out; Stoop, Mount, Pass By To Take Her Eye, Then Glare Like To A Dreadful Comet In The Air: Next, When Thou Dost Perceive Her Fixed Sight For Thy Revenge To Be Most Opposite, Then, Like A Globe, Or Ball Of Wild-Fire, Fly, And Break Thyself In Shivers On Her Eye!