That very time I saw (but thou couldst not), Flying between the cold moon and the earth, Cupid all arm'd : a certain aim he took At a fair vestal throned by the west, And loos'd his love-shaft smartly from his bow, As it should pierce a hundred thousand... Imagination and Fancy: Or, Selections from the English Poets, Illustrative ... - Page 172 by Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 345 pages Full view -
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