Fugitive Poetry. 1600–1878/The Two Roses

The Two Roses.
From the Italian.

My Lilla gave me yester-morn
A rose, methinks in Eden born,
And as she gave it, little elf,
Blushed like another rose herself.
Then said I, full of tenderness,
"Since this sweet rose I owe to you,
Dear girl, why may I not possess
The lovelier rose that gave it, too?"