The Countesse of Mountgomeries Urania Written by the right honorable the Lady Mary Wroath |
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Deare eyes how well indeed, you doe adorne
That blessed Sphere, which gazing soules hold deare?
The loued place of sought for triumphs, neere
The Court of Glory, where Loues force was borne.
That blessed Sphere, which gazing soules hold deare?
The loued place of sought for triumphs, neere
The Court of Glory, where Loues force was borne.
How may they terme you Aprills sweetest morne?
When pleasing lookes, from those bright lights appeare
A Sunne-shine day, from clowdes, and mists still cleare:
Kinde nursing fires for wishes yet vnborne.
When pleasing lookes, from those bright lights appeare
A Sunne-shine day, from clowdes, and mists still cleare:
Kinde nursing fires for wishes yet vnborne.
Two Starres of Heauen sent downe to grace the Earth,
Plac'd in that Throne which giues all ioyes their birth,
Shining, and burning; pleasing yet their Charmes:
Plac'd in that Throne which giues all ioyes their birth,
Shining, and burning; pleasing yet their Charmes:
Which wounding euen in hurts are deem'd delights;
So pleasant is their force, so great their mights,
As happy they can tryumph in their harmes.
So pleasant is their force, so great their mights,
As happy they can tryumph in their harmes.
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