XXV. Propinatio ad Celiam. LUMINIBUS prior ipsa tuis, mea vita, propines, Verum ego, et ipsius biberem si nectar Olympi, Purpuream nuper misi tibi, cara, corollam Protinus in nostras jussa redire manus, Et tuus ex illo tempore mansit honos. W. L. XXVI. As bees In spring-time, when the Sun with Taurus rides, New-rubbed with balm, expatiate and confer Their state affairs. So thick the So thick the aery crowd Swarmed and were straightened; till, the signal given, In bigness to surpass Earth's giant sons, Or fountain, some belated peasant sees, Or dreams he sees, while overhead the Moon Sits arbitress, and nearer to the earth Wheels her pale course; they, on their mirth and dance Intent, with jocund music charm his ear; At once with joy and fear his heart rebounds. Milton. XXVI. Ac veluti, quum Solis equos accepit anhelos J. G. L. XXVII. The Rose. As late each flower that sweetest blows I plucked, the garden's pride, Within the petals of a rose A sleeping Love I spied. Around his brows a beamy wreath All purple glowed his cheek beneath, I softly seized the unguarded Power, And placed him, caged within the flower, But when, unweeting of the guile, Awoke the prisoner sweet, He struggled to escape awhile, And stamped his fairy feet. Ah! soon the soul-entrancing sight He gazed, he thrilled with deep delight, XXVII. Rosa. DUM, quæcunque viget copia narium, Horti delicias persequor, in rosæ Nuper flore jacentem Vidi forte Cupidinem. Lumen cui rutila tempora tæniæ Ambit versicolor; purpureæ genæ Subter dulce coruscis Ardent roribus ebriæ. Incautum tenera corripui manu Somnos ne placidos discuterem, et sinus Sic in flore revinctum Saræ sub niveos tuli. At dulcem ut puerum deseruit sopor, Jactat membra parumper, Et parvis pedibus micat. Ah victrix animi gratia quam cito Iratum edomuit! Spectat, et intimum Cor dulcedine tactus Pennas lætitia quatit. E |