E’en too much honey nothing else than gall.”
THE RAVEN LOCKS.
“Chloe, those locks of raven hair—
Some people say you dye them black;
But that’s a libel, I can swear,
For I know where you buy them black.”
LOVE SONG.
“The winecup is glad: dear Zenophilè’s lip
It boasts to have touched, when she stooped down to sip.
Happy winecup! I wish that, with lips joined to mine,