Classic Poem

Ye Crystal Orbs that on her Bosom lie,
The glitt'ring Planets of a brighter Sky,
Like Stars illumin'd by the Lamp of Day,
From my Selinda 's Eye you catch your Ray;
Well may those Eyes of Light like yours inspire,
When their least Beam can set my Heart on Fire.

 O happy Chain! thy artless Foldings prove
Superior to the magic Charms of Love!
O! were you, by a just Possession, mine,
And had I Power to make you more Divine;
Could Art increase each Globe, as large as This,
Like Anthony , I'd give it for a Kiss:
My Worlds, tho' swell'd to Thousands, I'd bestow,
To circle my Selinda' s Neck, like You.