And love, and fear, and prudence fails:
When thus he spoke with cheerful air—
“From Turturella far be care,
No more let tears those eyes distain,
Whate’er I seek three days shall gain;
Returning then, to thee I’ll tell
Whate’er I saw, or me befell:
Amusing thus the pensive day,
Who little see, can little say,
Of rich description full, my tale