Poetry
... 0ttrp. ISONG. SpOCrl tot, but let that melting eye More eloquent than sweetest worn Tell all I wish, or let one sigh Of fond assent, fair mald, be heard, ;llethinls 'tis blest, and far more dear To siewy those eyes so lovely speak Than e'en the gentlest toerms to ear From those soft lips in accents break. So fair mny bopes-so full my bliss, WVhile thus thy beaming looko I see, That, had I more ...