Walter Scott,
The Lay of the Last Minstrel — Canto Third
(1805)
“ How could I name love's very name,Nor wake my heart to notes of flame!II.In peace, Love tunes the shepherd's reed;In war, he mounts the warrior's steed;In halls, in gay attire is seen;In hamlets, dances on the green.Love rules the court, the camp, the grove,And men below, and saints above;For love is heaven, and heaven is love.III.So thought Lord Cranstoun, as I ween,While, pondering deep the tender scene,He rode through Branksome's hawthorn green. ”
