Petrarch - Sonnet CLV lyrics

TO THE SUN, WHOSE SETTING HID LAURA'S DWELLING FROM HIS VIEW O blessed Sun! that sole sweet leaf I love, First loved by thee, in its fair seat, alone, Bloometh without a peer, since from above To Adam first our shining ill was shown. Pause we to look on her! Although to stay Thy course I pray thee, yet thy beams retire; Their shades the mountains fling, and parting day Parts me from all I most on earth desire. The shadows from yon gentle heights that fall, Where sparkles my sweet fire, where brightly grew That stately laurel from a s**er small, Increasing, as I speak, hide from my view The beauteous landscape and the blessèd scene, Where dwells my true heart with its only queen. Macgregor.