Possess those joys denied by Day
From your bright sparkling Eyes, I was undone;
Rays, you have; more transparent than the Sun,
Amidst its glory in the rising Day,
None can you equal in your bright array;
Constant in your calm and unspotted Mind; }
Equal to all, but will to none Prove kind, }
So knowing, seldom one so Young, you'l Find. }
Ah! woe's me, that I should Love and conceal }
Long have I wish'd, but never dare reveal, }