Pan and Syrinx | ||
5
SCENE III.
Pan solus.Pan.
How insolently coy!
Am I to be despis'd?
Perhaps, I was too pressing.
But whither shall I turn?—Shall I pursue her?
No—'tis resolv'd—I'll wait for her Return,
I heard her say, the Nymphs were summon'd here,
And with them shall my Sylvans join:
O Syrinx! then again I'll tempt my Fate.
But see, the sporting Train advance.
Gentle Cupid! aid my Pleasure,
And thy Pow'r I will adore:
And thy Pow'r I will adore:
Crown me with this lovely Treasure,
I no greater Bliss implore.
I no greater Bliss implore.
Gentle Cupid! aid my Pleasure,
And thy Pow'r I will adore.
And thy Pow'r I will adore.
Pan and Syrinx | ||