So when the draught we give to the sick child,
The vessel's edge we touch with syrup sweet;
Cheated, he swift drinks down the bitter brew,
And from the cheat receives his life anew.
Canto I, Stanza 3. - Gerusalemme Liberata (1581)
So when the draught we give to the sick child,
The vessel's edge we touch with syrup sweet;
Cheated, he swift drinks down the bitter brew,
And from the cheat receives his life anew.
Canto I, Stanza 3. - Gerusalemme Liberata (1581)