I.
I fear thy kisses, gentle maiden,
Thou needest not fear mine;
My spirit is too deeply
Ever to burthen thine.
II.
I fear thy mien, thy tones, thy motion,
Thou needest not fear mine;
Innocent is the heart’s
With which I worship thine.
I.
I fear thy kisses, gentle maiden,
Thou needest not fear mine;
My spirit is too deeply
Ever to burthen thine.
II.
I fear thy mien, thy tones, thy motion,
Thou needest not fear mine;
Innocent is the heart’s
With which I worship thine.