Oh Spirit Of So Unfound! Poem by valerian opendi osuna

If music be the food of love play on.
Give me excess of it, that satisfying
the appetite may sicken and so die,
that strain again, it had a dying fall

Oh, love come over ma ears, like the
sweet sounds from the garden of Cyrus,
that breathes upon a band of violets
stealing and giving o dour, enough no
more.open the petals of roses and fill
me in with yo sweet scent.

Oh spirit of love, .how quick and fresh are u
so nothing with stands your capacity
receiving like the sea, nothing enters there!
of what validity are u!

Everything falls in abatement and low price
even a minute is so full of shapes. so fancy
that u only is highly fantastical!
Oh spirit of love-you strength is magnificent!