Poems (1983) | ||
[When I doe see]
When I doe see
Thee, whitest thee
Yea whiter then lambs wull,
How doe I joy
That thee injoy
I shall with my hart full.
Thee, whitest thee
Yea whiter then lambs wull,
How doe I joy
That thee injoy
I shall with my hart full.
Thy eyes do play
Like goats with hay
And skip lik kids flying
From the sly fox
Soe eye lids box
Shutts up thy sights priing.
Like goats with hay
And skip lik kids flying
From the sly fox
Soe eye lids box
Shutts up thy sights priing.
Thy cheecks as red
As okar spred
On a fatted sheeps back,
Thy paps are found
As aples round,
Noe prayses shall lack.
As okar spred
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Thy paps are found
As aples round,
Noe prayses shall lack.
Poems (1983) | ||