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To Mie Tirante - ZaunköniG - 12.07.2015 To Mie Tirante Thou, att whose feete I waste mie soule in sighes, Before whose beautie mie proude hearte is meeke, Thou who make'st dove-like mie fierce falcon-cies, And pale'st the rose of mie Lancastrian cheeke With one colde smyle about this budded mouth: Oh! that mie harmlesse vengeaunce I could wreake, On that pale rival bloome of thine! - the South Raves not more fell, prisoned an Aprill weeke, To feede on lilie-banks, than I to prey Some greedie minutes on that blossome whyte, Whose gentle ravange thou'dst too long delaie! - O when these Roses of our cheeks unite, Will't not a summer-happie season be If not for Englande, in sweete soothe for me! |