Ode 6: A Prayer to Love
O Eros, conqueror of hearts, with whom
Disport the blue-eyed nymphs and Cypris fair:
With eyes uplift to Ida's leafy gloom
I breathe to thee a prayer.
The maid for whom I glow thy power defies.
Her snow-cold bosom melt with thy fond fire;
That she moved by my importunities
May grant my heart's desire.
Disport the blue-eyed nymphs and Cypris fair:
With eyes uplift to Ida's leafy gloom
I breathe to thee a prayer.
The maid for whom I glow thy power defies.
Her snow-cold bosom melt with thy fond fire;
That she moved by my importunities
May grant my heart's desire.
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