Divine Fancies Digested into Epigrammes, Meditations, and Observations. By Fra: Quarles |
I. |
II. |
III. |
IIII. |
1. |
2. |
3. |
4. |
5. |
6. |
7. |
8. |
9. |
10. |
11. |
12. |
13. |
14. |
15. |
16. |
17. |
18. |
19. |
20. |
21. |
22. |
23. |
24. |
25. |
26. |
27. |
27. |
29. |
30. |
31. |
32. |
33. |
34. |
35. |
36. |
37. |
38. |
39. |
40. |
41. |
42. |
43. |
44. |
45. |
46. |
47. |
48. |
49. |
50. |
51. |
52. |
53. |
54. |
55. |
57. |
58. |
59. |
59. |
60. |
61. |
62. |
63. |
64. |
65. |
66. |
67. |
68. |
69. |
70. |
71. |
72. |
73. |
74. |
75. |
76. |
77. |
78. |
79. |
80. |
81. |
82. |
83. |
84. |
85. |
86. |
87. |
88. |
89. |
90. |
91. |
92. |
93. |
94. |
95. |
96. |
97. |
98. |
99. |
100. |
101. |
102. |
103. |
104. |
105. |
106. |
107. |
108. |
109. |
110. |
111. |
112. |
113. |
114. |
115. |
116. |
117. |
Divine Fancies | ||
8. On Sin.
How, how am I deceiv'd! I thought my bedHad entertaind a faire, a beauteous Bride:
O, how were my beleeving thoughts misled
To a false Beauty, lying by my side!
Sweet were her Kisses, full of choyce delight;
My Fancy found no differance in the night:
I thought they were true Ioyes, that thus had led
My darkned Soule, But they were false Alarmes;
I thought I'd had faire Rachel in my Bed,
But I had bleare-ey'd Leah in my armes:
How seeming sweet is Sin, whē cloathd with Night;
But, when discover'd, what a loathd delight!
Divine Fancies | ||