And ever against eating cares Lap me in soft Lydian airs Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce In notes, with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out, With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through... The Muses' Bower,: Embellished with the Beauties of English Poetry - Strona 115 autor: English poetry - 1809 Pełny widok -
|