Thomas Moore (Томас Мур)

From “The Odes of Anacreon”. Ode 63

To Love, the soft and blooming child,
I touch the harp in descant wild;
To Love, the babe of Cyprian bowers,
The boy, who breathes and blushes flowers;
To Love, for heaven and earth adore him,
And gods and mortals bow before him!

1. Савойская ария • Oft, When the Watching Stars Grow Pale
2. From “The Odes of Anacreon”. Ode 45
3. From “The Odes of Anacreon”. Ode 69
4. From “The Odes of Anacreon”. Ode 65
5. From “The Odes of Anacreon”. Ode 64

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