An Hymn to Venus
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- I.
- [O] Venus, beauty of the skies,
- To whom a thousand temples rise,
- Gayly false in gentle smiles,
- Full of love-perplexing wiles,
- O goddess! from my heart remove
- The wasting cares and pains of love.
- II.
- If ever thou hast kindly hear'd
- A song in soft distress prefer'd,
- Propitious to my tuneful vow,
- O gentle goddess! hear me now.
- Descend thou bright, immortal, guest,
- In all thy radiant charms confess'd.
- III.
- Thou once didst leave almighty Jove,
- And all the golden roofs above:
- The car thy wanton sparrows drew;
- Hov'ring in air they lightly flew;
- As to my bower they wing'd their way,
- I saw their quiv'ring pinions play.
- IV.
- The birds dismiss'd (while you remain)
- Bore back their empty car again:
- Then you, with looks divinely mild,
- In ev'ry heav'nly feature smil'd,
- And ask'd, what new complaints I made,
- And why I call'd you to my aid?
- V.
- What frenzy in my bosom rag'd,
- And by what care to be asswag'd?
- What gentle youth I would allure,
- Whom in my artful toils secure?
- Who does thy tender heart subdue,
- Tell me, my Sappho, tell me who?
- VI.
- Tho now he shuns thy longing arms,
- He soon shall court thy slighted charms;
- Tho now thy off'rings he despise,
- He soon to thee shall sacrifice;
- Tho now he freez, he soon shall burn,
- And be thy victim in his turn.
- VII.
- Celestial visitant, once more
- Thy needful presence I implore!
- In pity come and ease my grief,
- Bring my distemper'd soul relief:
- Favour thy suppliant's hidden fires,
- And give me all my heart desires.
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