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To Lady H---y.
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A Collection of Poems in Six Volumes | ||
To Lady H---y.
By Mr. de Voltaire.
H---y would you know the passion
You have kindled in my breast,
Trifling is the inclination
That by words can be express'd.
You have kindled in my breast,
Trifling is the inclination
That by words can be express'd.
In my silence see the lover,
True love is by silence known;
In my eyes you'll best discover
All the power of your own.
True love is by silence known;
In my eyes you'll best discover
All the power of your own.
A Collection of Poems in Six Volumes | ||