Classic Poem

A Song

Lovely ruler of my heart,
Queen of all and ev'ry part!
Object of my soul's desire,
For whose sake I could expire.

Witness! all the gods above
That I only live to love;
That I love but you alone,
Let me then my passion own.

Queen of my Heart, and idol of my soul,
I bless the pow'r that does each sense controul;
So mild, so gentle is your reign,
I gladly wear the pleasing chain;
Such pride I take your slave to be,
I would not, if I could, be free.