THE LOVER TO HIS MISTRESS, WITH A PRESENT OF A MIRROR.
This mirror my object of love will unfold
Whensoe’er your regard it allures:
Oh, would, when I’m gazing, that I might behold
On its surface the object of yours!
This mirror my object of love will unfold
Whensoe’er your regard it allures:
Oh, would, when I’m gazing, that I might behold
On its surface the object of yours!