Meet me by Moonlight.
'T were vain to tell thee all I feel,
Or say for thee I 'd die.
'T were vain to tell.
SIR HENRY TAYLOR. 1800-18—.
The world knows nothing of its greatest men.
Philip Van Artevelde. Part i. Act i. Sc. 5.
An unreflected light did never yet
Dazzle the vision feminine.