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Classic Poems About Love Biography

To Amarantha; That She Would Dishevell Her Haire.

I.
Amarantha Sweet And Faire,
Ah Brade No More That Shining Haire!
As My Curious Hand Or Eye,
Hovering Round Thee, Let It Flye.

Ii.
Let It Flye As Unconfin'd
As It's Calme Ravisher, The Winde,
Who Hath Left His Darling, Th' East,
To Wanton O're That Spicie Neast.

Iii.
Ev'ry Tresse Must Be Confest:
But Neatly Tangled At The Best;
Like A Clue Of Golden Thread,
Most Excellently Ravelled.

Iv.
Doe Not Then Winde Up That Light
In Ribands, And O'er-Cloud In Night,
Like The Sun In's Early Ray;
But Shake Your Head, And Scatter Day.

V.
See, 'Tis Broke! Within This Grove,
The Bower And The Walkes Of Love,
Weary Lye We Downe And Rest,
And Fanne Each Other's Panting Breast.

Vi.
Heere Wee'll Strippe And Coole Our Fire,
In Creame Below, In Milk-Baths Higher:
And When All Wells Are Drawne Dry,
I'll Drink A Teare Out Of Thine Eye.

Vii.
Which Our Very Joys Shall Leave,
That Sorrowes Thus We Can Deceive;
Or Our Very Sorrowes Weepe,
That Joyes So Ripe So Little Keepe.

"Come, Pretty Birds, Present Your Lays,
And Learn To Chaunt A Goddess Praise;
Ye Wood-Nymphs, Let Your Voices Be
Employ'd To Serve Her Deity:
And Warble Forth, Ye Virgins Nine,
Some Music To My Valentine.

"Her Bosom Is Love's Paradise,
There Is No Heav'n But In Her Eyes;
She's Chaster Than The Turtle-Dove,
And Fairer Than The Queen Of Love:
Yet All Perfections Do Combine
To Beautifie My Valentine.

"She's Nature's Choicest Cabinet,
Where Honour, Beauty, Worth And Wit
Are All United In Her Breast.
The Graces Claim An Interest:
All Virtues That Are Most Divine
Shine Clearest In My Valentine."
And Learn To Chaunt A Goddess Praise;
Ye Wood-Nymphs, Let Your Voices Be
Employ'd To Serve Her Deity:
And Warble Forth, Ye Virgins Nine,
Some Music To My Valentine.

"Her Bosom Is Love's Paradise,
There Is No Heav'n But In Her Eyes;
She's Chaster Than The Turtle-Dove,
And Fairer Than The Queen Of Love:
Yet All Perfections Do Combine
To Beautifie My Valentine.

"She's Nature's Choicest Cabinet,
Where Honour, Beauty, Worth And Wit
Are All United In Her Breast.
The Graces Claim An Interest:
All Virtues That Are Most Divine
Shine Clearest In My Valentine

Classic Poems About Love And Pain And Pain For Him For Her That Rhyme Tumblr Lost For Him From Her And Pain That Rhyme And Life For Kids