Rare Poems of the Sixteenth And Seventeenth Centuries a Supplement to the Anth
Rare Poems of the Sixteenth And Seventeenth Centuries a Supplement to the Anth
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WHITHER SO FAST?
WHITHER so fast ? Ah, see ! the kindly flowers Perfume the air, and all to make thee stay : The climbing woodbine, clipping all these bowers. Clips thee Ukewise, for fear thou pass avv'ay : Fortune our friend, our foe will not gainsay. Stay but awhile ! Phoebe no tell-tale is : She her Endymion, I '11 my Phoebe kiss.
FROM FORDE'S MUSIC OF SUNDRY KINDS LOVE TILL DEATH THERE IS a Lady, sweet and kind, — Was never face so pleased my mind ! I did but see her passing by. And yet I l...ove her till I die.
Her gesture, motion, and her smiles, Her wit, her voice, my heart beguiles : Beguiles my heart, I know not why : And yet I love her till I die.
Her free behaviour, winning looks, Will make a lawyer burn his books : I touch'd her not, — alas ! not I : And yet I love her till I die.
Had I her fast betwixt my arms, — Judge, you that think such sports were harms !
Were 't any harm ? No, no ! fie, fie !
For I will love her till I die.
Should I remain confined there So long as Phoebus in his sphere, I to request, she to deny, Yet would I love her till I die.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
WHITHER SO FAST?
WHITHER so fast ? Ah, see ! the kindly flowers Perfume the air, and all to make thee stay : The climbing woodbine, clipping all these bowers. Clips thee Ukewise, for fear thou pass avv'ay : Fortune our friend, our foe will not gainsay. Stay but awhile ! Phoebe no tell-tale is : She her Endymion, I '11 my Phoebe kiss.
FROM FORDE'S MUSIC OF SUNDRY KINDS LOVE TILL DEATH THERE IS a Lady, sweet and kind, — Was never face so pleased my mind ! I did but see her passing by. And yet I l...ove her till I die.
Her gesture, motion, and her smiles, Her wit, her voice, my heart beguiles : Beguiles my heart, I know not why : And yet I love her till I die.
Her free behaviour, winning looks, Will make a lawyer burn his books : I touch'd her not, — alas ! not I : And yet I love her till I die.
Had I her fast betwixt my arms, — Judge, you that think such sports were harms !
Were 't any harm ? No, no ! fie, fie !
For I will love her till I die.
Should I remain confined there So long as Phoebus in his sphere, I to request, she to deny, Yet would I love her till I die.
What to read after Rare Poems of the Sixteenth And Seventeenth Centuries a Supplement to the Anth?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by W J William James Linton to read onlineMoreLess
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