That a monster as you inspire little fear!
And if he has any poison
A soul would have little reason
to hazard the slightest complaint
Against a favorable affect
which the whole heart craindroit healing!
I hardly see you, that my fears ceased
Keeps you faint image of death,
And I feel flowing through my veins frozen
An indescribable fire I do not know him.
I felt esteem and complacency,
In friendship, gratitude;
Compassion sorrows innocent
M'en have felt the power;
But I have not yet felt what I feel.
I do not know what it is, but I I know that charm
je n'en What conçois point d'alarm;
Plus my eyes are on you, the more I feel myself charmed;
All I felt n'agissoit same point,
And I should say that I love you,
Lord, if I knew what it means to love.
Do not turn away, those eyes that poison me,
These tender eyes, those piercing eyes, but love,
who seem to share the disorder they me donnent.
Alas! they are more dangerous
Plus I like to tie me to them.
In what order of Heaven, I can not understand,
You said I must do more than I,
modesty that I ought to at least wait
you to explain the trouble I see you?
You sigh, O Lord, and I sigh;
your senses like mine appear to be prohibited;
That I'm quiet, you tell me ,
And yet I am telling you.
Lully, Psyche , Act III, scene 2, second interlude
