Anacreon Bion. Moschvs. Kisses, by Secundus. Cvpid crvcified, by Ausonius. Venvs vigils, Incerto Authore [by Thomas Stanley] |
Anacreon | ||
The Dream.
XLIII.
As I late in slumber layWing'd me thought I ran away,
But Love (his feet clogg'd with Lead)
As thus up and down I fled
Following caught me instantly:
What may this strange dream imply?
What but this? that in my heart
Though a thousand Loves had part,
I shall now (their snares declin'd)
To this onely be confin'd.
Anacreon | ||