A Song

Rise from the shades below,
All you that prove
The helps of looser love;
Rise and bestow
Upon this cup whatever may compel.
By powerful charm and unresisted spell,
A heart unwarmed to melt in love's desires.
Distil into this liquor all your fires,
Heats, longings, tears,
But keep back frozen fears,
That she may know, that has all power defied,
Art is a power that will not be denied.
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