FROM ZAPPI.
Cries Phillis to her shepherd swain,
“Why is Love painted without eyes?”
The youth from flattery can’t refrain,
And to the fair one quick replies:
“Those lovely eyes which now are thine,
In young Love’s face were wont to shine.”
ANNA.
Cries Phillis to her shepherd swain,
“Why is Love painted without eyes?”
The youth from flattery can’t refrain,
And to the fair one quick replies:
“Those lovely eyes which now are thine,
In young Love’s face were wont to shine.”
ANNA.