First Line: LOVE, LIKE A BIRD, HATH PERCH'D UPON A SPRAY Last Line: BUT HUSH! . . . REMIND NOT EROS OF HIS WINGS. Subject(s): CUPID; EROS;
LOVE, like a bird, hath perch'd upon a spray For thee and me to harken what he sings. Contented, he forgets to fly away; But hush! . . . remind not Eros of his wings.
