I never had but one intrigue yet: but I confess I long to have another. Pray heaven it end as the first did tho , that we may both grow weary at a time; for 'Tis a melancholy thing for lovers to outlive one another.

Summary

In this quote, the speaker expresses their desire to engage in another romantic affair, despite acknowledging that they have only had one thus far. They hope that the new affair will follow the same path as the previous one, where both parties eventually grow tired of each other simultaneously. The speaker finds it sad when one lover outlives the other, suggesting that the death of love in a relationship can bring melancholy.