Paul Kosinski	Navigate
To Miss SWEET as op'ning roses are As 'th expanded lilly fair Blithsome as the breathing day Smiling as the smiling May Heav'n itself her feeling mind Loveliest of the lovely kind Is my Daphne - sweetest maid That e'er sported in the glade When beneath the nodding grove She inclines to muse or rove Airs of Eden float around Flow'rs spontaneous deck the ground Cupids clap their wings about her Life itself's not life without her.