| Could heaven's beauty bring as sweet a fruit fell magic at our feet the glossy rose and gold divine that brings remembrance love to mind A pleasure saved on tongues insist of palates tracing flavored bliss to relish natures offer pure in fondness of our eyes allure Received by Adam, deceiving Eve among debris of autumn's leaves with dancing winds the fall may bring the noblest fare the world has seen What greater promise brought is this than fallen angels dropped as gifts bestowed by heaven low to me the choicest nectar wrought from trees |