“I little esteeme to see your visage and figure, little doe I regard the night and darknesse thereof, for you are my only light.”
Apuleius“Her half-closed eyes were moist and tremulous and languid with desire. I began to drink love from them with thirsty kisses”
which revived her spirits a litle.“I little esteeme to see your visage and figure, little doe I regard the night and darknesse thereof, for you are my only light.”
Apuleius, Cupid and Psyche