And at last upon the close O full of sweetness, crispness, ease, Such a taste composed and fine Now we call thee heavenly rain, Sprinkles then from singing fountains; While their happy eyes are twinkling: |
And at last upon the close O full of sweetness, crispness, ease, Such a taste composed and fine Now we call thee heavenly rain, Sprinkles then from singing fountains; While their happy eyes are twinkling: |