Muse-

feed me no more lies,

thou that affection fondly displays,

treading a path that to no where leads,

where expectations are forfeited,

by despair and false desire,

blink not thou fond lover

when anxious weary care

rests ever in your soft restless bosom

drain thy essence of all sweet passion

hush heart, lets not rush

Pray lover do come with me,

this story beautiful shall be,

taste the sweetness deny not,

in this beautiful sensation lets get lost,

i dare promise my love I'll be your guide,

from the despair and sadness u i shall hide,

lose yourself in me sweet darling,

For, for so long for love I've been yearning

Break not my heart you precious one,

For it only you has won!

Love's faceless woe defac'd my matchless strain to gain approval of one,

whose eyes outshone the sun's rays,

and taught tears in my eyes to flow in vain,

Led me through a variety of woe,

Where her memory i now resign,

and renounce what once precious was

In seas of false affection my soul is now drowned

Loves law to obey 'tmust be true,if 'tis love..

hence hush heart

Judge me not oh fair beloved one,

By the agony inflicted upon you by another,

Trust that what my heart feels,

Is pure in motive and deed,

Your woes, oh dear lover, allow me to soothe,

If but by my words, and hopefully by deed,

Blame not love, its exquisiteness do not reduce from,

Your fears my sweet, I shall doubtless allay,

If u could but give me a chance!