FROM A GENTLEMAN.
Dearer still art thou to me,
Fairest maid, in whom I see
All I must approve.
Time, that with oblivious charm
May the power of love disarm,
Will but increase my love.
Dearer still art thou to me,
Fairest maid, in whom I see
All I must approve.
Time, that with oblivious charm
May the power of love disarm,
Will but increase my love.