Or if at table she'll employ,
To pillow hers, her lover's feet,
Give me the apple that she bit,
The glass from which she drank, bestow,
And when my kiss so orders it,
Her bosom, veil'd till then, will show.
And when she wills of love to speak,
In fond and silent hours of bliss,
Words from her mouth are all I seek,
Nought else I crave,--not e'en a kiss.
With what a soul her mind is fraught,
Wreath'd round with charms unceasingly!
She's perfect,--and she fails in
noughtSave in her deigning to love me.
My rev'rence throws me at her feet,
My
longing throws me on her breast;
This, youth, is
rapture true and sweet,
Be wise, thus seeking to be blest.
When death shall take thee from her side,
To join the
angelic choir above,
In heaven's bright mansions to abide,--
No diff'rence at the change thoult prove.
1767-8.
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THE FAREWELL.
[Probably addressed to his
mistress Frederica.]
LET mine eye the
farewell say,
That my lips can utter ne'er;
Fain I'd be a man to-day,
Yet 'tis hard, oh, hard to bear!
Mournful in an hour like this
Is love's sweetest
pledge, I ween;
Cold upon thy mouth the kiss,
Faint thy fingers'
pressure e'en.
Oh what
rapture to my heart
Used each
stolen kiss to bring!
As the violets joy impart,
Gather'd in the early spring.
Now no garlands I entwine,
Now no roses pluck. for thee,
Though 'tis
springtime, Fanny mine,
Dreary autumn 'tis to me!
1771.
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THE BEAUTIFUL NIGHT.
Now I leave this
cottage lowly,
Where my love hath made her home,
And with silent
footstep slowly
Through the darksome forest roam,
Luna breaks through oaks and bushes,
Zephyr hastes her steps to meet,
And the waving birch-tree blushes,
Scattering round her
incense sweet.
Grateful are the cooling breezes
Of this
beauteous summer night,
Here is felt the charm that pleases,
And that gives the soul delight.
Boundless is my joy; yet, Heaven,
Willingly I'd leave to thee
Thousand such nights, were one given
By my
maiden loved to me!
1767-8.
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HAPPINESS AND VISION.
TOGETHER at the altar we
In
vision oft were seen by thee,
Thyself as bride, as
bridegroom I.
Oft from thy mouth full many a kiss
In an
unguarded hour of bliss
I then would steal, while none were by.
The purest
rapture we then knew,
The joy those happy hours gave too,
When tasted, fled, as time fleets on.
What now avails my joy to me?
Like dreams the warmest kisses flee,
Like kisses, soon all joys are gone.
1767-8.
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LIVING REMEMBRANCE.
HALF vex'd, half pleased, thy love will feel,
Shouldst thou her knot or
ribbon steal;
To thee they're much--I won't conceal;
Such self-deceit may pardon'd be;
A veil, a
kerchief,
garter, rings,
In truth are no mean
trifling things,
But still they're not enough for me.
She who is dearest to my heart,
Gave me, with well dissembled smart,
Of her own life, a living part,
No charm in aught beside I trace;
How do I scorn thy paltry ware!
A lock she gave me of the hair
That
wantons o'er her
beauteous face.
If, loved one, we must sever'd be,
Wouldst thou not
wholly fly from me,
I still possess this legacy,
To look at, and to kiss in play.--
My fate is to the hair's allied,
We used to woo her with like pride,
And now we both are far away.
Her charms with equal joy we press'd,
Her swelling cheeks anon caress'd,
Lured
onward by a yearning blest,
Upon her heaving bosom fell.
Oh rival, free from envy's sway,
Thou precious gift, thou
beauteous prey.
Remain my joy and bliss to tell!
1767-9.
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THE BLISS OF ABSENCE.
DRINK, oh youth, joy's purest ray
From thy loved one's eyes all day,
And her image paint at night!
Better rule no lover knows,
Yet true
rapture greater grows,
When far sever'd from her sight.
Powers
eternal, distance, time,
Like the might of stars sublime,
Gently rock the blood to rest,
O'er my senses
softness steals,
Yet my bosom lighter feels,
And I daily am more blest.
Though I can forget her ne'er,
Yet my mind is free from care,
I can
calmly live and move;
Unperceived infatuation
Longing turns to adoration,
Turns to
reverence my love.
Ne'er can cloud, however light,
Float in ether's regions bright,
When drawn
upwards by the sun,
As my heart in rapturous calm.
Free from envy and alarm,
Ever love I her alone!
1767-9.
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TO LUNA.
SISTER of the first-born light,
Type of sorrowing gentleness!
Quivering mists in silv'ry dress
Float around thy features bright;
When thy gentle foot is heard,
From the day-closed caverns then
Wake the
mournful ghosts of men,
I, too, wake, and each night-bird.
O'er a field of
boundless span
Looks thy gaze both far and wide.
Raise me
upwards to thy side!
Grant this to a raving man!
And to heights of
rapture raised,
Let the
knight so
crafty peep
At his
maiden while asleep,
Through her lattice-window glazed.
Soon the bliss of this sweet view,
Pangs by distance caused allays;
And I gather all thy rays,
And my look I
sharpen too.
Round her unveil'd limbs I see
Brighter still become the glow,
And she draws me down below,
As Endymion once drew thee.
1767-9.
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THE WEDDING NIGHT.
WITHIN the
chamber, far away
From the glad feast, sits Love in dread
Lest guests
disturb, in
wanton play,
The silence of the
bridal bed.
His torch's pale flame serves to gild
The scene with
mysticsacred glow;
The room with
incense-clouds is fil'd,
That ye may perfect
rapture know.
How beats thy heart, when thou dost hear
The chime that warns thy guests to fly!
How glow'st thou for those lips so dear,
That soon are mute, and
nought deny!
With her into the holy place
Thou hast'nest then, to perfect all;
The fire the warder's hands embrace,
Grows, like a night-light, dim and small.
How heaves her bosom, and how burns
Her face at every
fervent kiss!
Her
coldness now to trembling turns,
Thy
daring now a duty is.
Love helps thee to
undress her fast,
But thou art twice as fast as he;
And then he shuts both eye at last,
With sly and roguish modesty.
1767.
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MISCHIEVOUS JOY.
AS a
butterfly renew'd,
When in life I breath'd my last,
To the spots my
flight I wing,
Scenes of heav'nly
rapture past,
Over meadows, to the spring,
Round the hill, and through the wood.
Soon a tender pair I spy,
And I look down from my seat
On the
beauteousmaiden's head--
When embodied there I meet