This when the various God had urg'd in vain, He strait assum'd his native form again; Such, and so bright an aspect now he bears, 114 As when thro' clouds th' emerging sun appears, And thence exerting his refulgent ray, Dispels the darkness, and reveals the day, Force he prepar'd, but check'd the rash design; For when, appearing in a form divine, The Nymph surveys him, and beholds the grace Of charming features, and a youthful face! 121 In her soft breast consenting passions move, And the warm maid confess'd a mutual love. W 5 CHAUCER. Yet swinken nat sans secresię. ye understond, I |