Venus, dear Cnidian-Paphian queen!
Desert that Cyprus way off yonder,
And fare you hence, where with incense
My Glycera would have you fonder;
And to your joy bring hence your boy,
The Graces with unbelted laughter,
The Nymphs, and Youth,--then, then, in sooth,
Should Mercury come tagging after.
To Venus
Eugene Field
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Poem topics: joy, laughter, dear, bring, queen, desert, youth, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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