For you alone I strive to sing—
Oh, tell me how to woo!
Then tell me how to woo thee, love, etc.
Robert Graham.
SONG FROM “THE DUENNA”
I NE’ER could any lustre see
In eyes that would not look on me;
I ne’er saw nectar on a lip,
But where my own did hope to sip.
Has the maid who seeks my heart