It adds a precious seeing to the eye;
330 A lover’s eyes will gaze an eagle blind;
A lover’s ear will hear the lowest sound,
[332] When the suspicious head of theft is stopp’d:
Love’s feeling is more soft and sensible
Than are the tender horns of cockled snails;
[335] Love’s tongue proves dainty Bacchus gross in taste:
[336] For valour, is not Love a Hercules,
Still climbing trees in the Hesperides?
[338] Subtle as Sphinx; as sweet and musical