Torquato Tasso,
Amyntas, A Tale of the Woods — Act I
(1820)
“ The grass is the lamb's food, the lamb the wolf's; But cruel love delights to feed on tears, And seems to satiate never.AMYNTAS.Alas! Alas!Love has drained all my tears; it is my bloodWhich he must thirst for now. I hope and trust,He and this impious one will have it shortly. THYRSIS.Amyntas! dear Amyntas! talk not so:'Tis idle. Take good heart. This cruel one May treat thee ill; but thou can'st find another. AMYNTAS.Ah me, another! I have lost myself. How can I find me joy, myself being gone? THYRSIS.Do not despair. Thou'lt win her heart at last. ”
