In peace Love tunes the Shephard’s reed / In War, he mounts the warrior’s steed / In halls, its grey attire is seen / In meadows, dances on the green/ Love rules the Court, the Camp and the grove / All men below and saints above / For Love is Heaven and Heaven is Love / I tell thee Love is Nature’s second Sun, causing a spring of virtues when it shines.

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *