LXV
Reading edition
Unto that flowery Cup I bent once more; Again she showed no seeming to abhor, But at the Third Kiss all she asked or wist Was, "Is This all you Come to See me For?"
Reading edition
Unto that flowery Cup I bent once more; Again she showed no seeming to abhor, But at the Third Kiss all she asked or wist Was, "Is This all you Come to See me For?"