FROMALONZOTODELIA.
TOyou my fair, the empress of my heart,I’m urg’d to vent my pure, untainted flame;Tho’ language faintly can my thoughts impart,My swelling sighs, your kind attention claim.See Venus self outrival’d by your charms:Vain my attempt thy virtues to portrayO come my darling hasten to my armsWithin my bosom still you bear the sway.Life without thee no pleasure can bestow;O might my suit thy tender pity move!No muse can paint the ills I undergo;And nought can cure them but my Delia’s love.No bold ambitions views inspire my breast:And what is honour but an empty name?While Delia scorns, I never can be blest,Though sounding heralds did my praise proclaim.Know, lovely charmer, that our ancient sireDid languish, tho’ in Eden’s fragrant bow’rs;Till the first nymph bade love his breast inspire,And by her presence cheer’d the ling’ring hours.But Adam’s love could never equal mine,Nor did bright Eve such radient beauty share.O come, my darling, heart and hand resign,And ev’ry muse shall hail the happy pair.
TOyou my fair, the empress of my heart,I’m urg’d to vent my pure, untainted flame;Tho’ language faintly can my thoughts impart,My swelling sighs, your kind attention claim.See Venus self outrival’d by your charms:Vain my attempt thy virtues to portrayO come my darling hasten to my armsWithin my bosom still you bear the sway.Life without thee no pleasure can bestow;O might my suit thy tender pity move!No muse can paint the ills I undergo;And nought can cure them but my Delia’s love.No bold ambitions views inspire my breast:And what is honour but an empty name?While Delia scorns, I never can be blest,Though sounding heralds did my praise proclaim.Know, lovely charmer, that our ancient sireDid languish, tho’ in Eden’s fragrant bow’rs;Till the first nymph bade love his breast inspire,And by her presence cheer’d the ling’ring hours.But Adam’s love could never equal mine,Nor did bright Eve such radient beauty share.O come, my darling, heart and hand resign,And ev’ry muse shall hail the happy pair.
TOyou my fair, the empress of my heart,I’m urg’d to vent my pure, untainted flame;Tho’ language faintly can my thoughts impart,My swelling sighs, your kind attention claim.
TOyou my fair, the empress of my heart,
I’m urg’d to vent my pure, untainted flame;
Tho’ language faintly can my thoughts impart,
My swelling sighs, your kind attention claim.
See Venus self outrival’d by your charms:Vain my attempt thy virtues to portrayO come my darling hasten to my armsWithin my bosom still you bear the sway.
See Venus self outrival’d by your charms:
Vain my attempt thy virtues to portray
O come my darling hasten to my arms
Within my bosom still you bear the sway.
Life without thee no pleasure can bestow;O might my suit thy tender pity move!No muse can paint the ills I undergo;And nought can cure them but my Delia’s love.
Life without thee no pleasure can bestow;
O might my suit thy tender pity move!
No muse can paint the ills I undergo;
And nought can cure them but my Delia’s love.
No bold ambitions views inspire my breast:And what is honour but an empty name?While Delia scorns, I never can be blest,Though sounding heralds did my praise proclaim.
No bold ambitions views inspire my breast:
And what is honour but an empty name?
While Delia scorns, I never can be blest,
Though sounding heralds did my praise proclaim.
Know, lovely charmer, that our ancient sireDid languish, tho’ in Eden’s fragrant bow’rs;Till the first nymph bade love his breast inspire,And by her presence cheer’d the ling’ring hours.
Know, lovely charmer, that our ancient sire
Did languish, tho’ in Eden’s fragrant bow’rs;
Till the first nymph bade love his breast inspire,
And by her presence cheer’d the ling’ring hours.
But Adam’s love could never equal mine,Nor did bright Eve such radient beauty share.O come, my darling, heart and hand resign,And ev’ry muse shall hail the happy pair.
But Adam’s love could never equal mine,
Nor did bright Eve such radient beauty share.
O come, my darling, heart and hand resign,
And ev’ry muse shall hail the happy pair.