Of growth, and far more fair of hue
Than heretofore; it seemed anew3520
To fill my heart with extasy,
To think so sweet a thing might be
Seen on the surface of the earth.
But all the more, now jocund mirth
Possessed my heart, with surer hold,
Did Love his toils around me fold.
He would kiss the Rose
Long time I stood as in a trance,
Rejoicing at the wondrous chance
That I Fair-Welcome happed to meet,
Seeing how well did he entreat3530
My every wish, nor aught deny
I asked him. Then, all hastily,
I dared to make him one request,
Which might his friendship sorely test.
“Fair sir,” quoth I, “one great desire
Consumes my soul, like ardent fire;
’Tis this, that of the Rose, whose scent
With all the air like balm is blent,
You would permit me one soft kiss,
Bathing my heart in perfect bliss.3540
Fair sir, for love of God, I pray
You turn not scornfully away
From this appeal, unless in it
Something appears you deem unfit.”
Fair-Welcome.
“Dear friend,” cried he, “God be mine aid!
If I forsooth were not afraid
