Thou know'st how guiltless first I met thy flame,
When Love approach'd me under Friendship's name;
My fancy form'd thee of angelic kind,
Some emanation of th' all-beauteous Mind.
Thou know'st how guiltless first I met thy flame,
When Love approach'd me under Friendship's name;
My fancy form'd thee of angelic kind,
Some emanation of th' all-beauteous Mind.
The Angel that presided oer my birth Said Little creature, formd of joy and mirth, Go, love without the help of anything on earth.
The World, form'd out of Chaos. Man is made.
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