Divine poems Containing The History of Ionah. Ester. Iob. Sampson. Sions Sonets. Elegies. Written and newly augmented, by Fra: Quarles |
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BRIDE.
Sonet XIII.
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O thou (my deare) whose sweets, all sweets excellFrom whom my fruits receive their tast, their smell
How can my thriving plants refuse to grow
Thus quickned with so sweet a Sun as thou?
How can my flowers, which thy Ewers nourish
With showers of living waters, choose but flourish?
O thou, the spring, from whence these waters burst,
Did ever any taste thy streames, and thurst?
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Am I a Garden? May my flowers beeSo highly honour'd to be smelt by thee;
Inspire them with thy sacred breath, and then
Receive from them, thy borrowed breath agen;
Frequent thy Garden, whose rare fruit invites
Thy welcome presence, to his choise Delights;
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Here's that wil please thy smel, thine eye, thy taste.
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