Air
ACIS
Love in her eyes sits playing,
And sheds delicious death;
Love on her lips is straying,
And warbling in her breath!
Love on her breast sits panting
And swells with soft desire;
No grace, no charm is wanting,
To set the heart on fire.
Love in her eyes sits playing,
And sheds delicious death;
Love on her lips is straying,
And warbling in her breath!