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1
Q
Had I a man’s fair form, then might my sighs
A
Be echoed swiftly through that ivory shell
Thine ear, and find thy gentle heart; so well
2
Q
Would passion arm me for the enterprise;
But ah! I am no knight whose foeman dies;
A
No cuirass glistens on my bosom’s swell;
I am no happy shepherd of the dell
3
Q
Whose lips have trembled with a maiden’s eyes.
Yet must I dote upon thee—call thee sweet,
A
Sweeter by far than Hybla’s honied roses
When steep’d in dew rich to intoxication.
4
Q
Ah! I will taste that dew, for me ‘tis meet,
A
And when the moon her pallid face discloses,
I’ll gather some by spells, and incantation.