To Aurora（1 / 2）

Willia Alexander

O if thou k how thou thyself dost har,

And dost prejudge thy bliss, and spoil y rest;

Then thou wouldst lt the ice out of thy breast

And thy relentg heart would kdly war.

O if thy pride did not our joys ntroul,

What world of lovg wonders shouldst thou see!

For if I saw thee oransford,

Thenthy boso I would pour y soul;