My vision was more obscure in this poem. I wasn't sure to who I wished it to be addressed. However, the text supports the conclusion that it is to a Roman female (possibly divine).
Sweet angel of light, be mine one last time,
great goddess of goodness, hear my rugged rhyme,
Now or never, I do not wish to be alone,
Yours, is the loveliest sight that I have ever known.
Oh, Mercury, deliver this message unto her person,
that she is the most beautiful of the lower heavens.
Thanks for sharing Joshua! Dad
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DeleteVery nice. I can't believe you think of these so quickly! Whitney
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