Show r LITERARY eJ Ji 62 To Cynthia Sweet Cynthia virgin chaste and pale Who hides behind her subtle vail While day its glorious light doth send And earth its various colors lend r But when dark evening paints the skies Then from her loving couch she hies And parts her cloudy curtains curtain's fold That men her beautys beauty's pride behold The violet vapors of the sky Serve for her silken canopy 7 Embroidered all with tiny flowers Sweet golden bud in heavenly bowers Grace Grace M. M Paddock u. u |