The History of Polindor and Flostella With Other Poems. By I. H. [i.e. John Harington] The third Edition, Revised and much Enlarged |
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Flesh and blood's Ambrosia th' hast,
Earth's Dainty, treasure;
Fathome well thou mayst her wast,
But nere thy Pleasure;
Fram'd she is
For Extasies,
Unions high'st sweet; excelling:
Love's Indies, World, dear'st All's in this,
Man's longings paralelling.
Earth's Dainty, treasure;
Fathome well thou mayst her wast,
But nere thy Pleasure;
Fram'd she is
For Extasies,
Unions high'st sweet; excelling:
Love's Indies, World, dear'st All's in this,
Man's longings paralelling.
Give her thy All agen;
Coyn Beauties, Virtues, till your Ten
Twenty-fold selves deck th' Orb terrene.
Coyn Beauties, Virtues, till your Ten
Twenty-fold selves deck th' Orb terrene.
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