Oh, sunny Love! <br />Crowned with fresh flowering May, <br />Breath like the Indian clove, <br />Eyes like the dawn of day; <br />Oh, sunny Love! <br />Oh, fatal Love! <br />Thy wreath is nightshade all, <br />With gloomy cypress wove, <br />Thy kiss is bitter gall, <br />Oh, fatal Love!<br /><br />Frances Anne Kemble<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lines-for-music-ii/
