Classic Poem

Had I the Eagle 's piercing Sight;
The rapid Dove 's unwearied Flight:
Cou'd I my Love to love excite;
Like her receive , and give Delight:
Cou'd I be secret as the Night;
Convince all Parties of the Right;
For ever quell my Foes in Fight;
Dare , all I cou'd; say, all I might ;
Like you, renowned Poet , write;
I then shou'd be a happy Wight!