ANONYMOUS – My Lovely Celia

My lovely Celia

My lovely Celia, heav'nly fair,

As lilies sweet, as soft as air;

No more then torment me, but be kind,

And with thy love ease my troubled mind.

O, let me gaze on your bright eyes,

Where melting beams so oft arise;

My heart's enchanted with thy charms,

O, take me, dying, to your arms.