Her courts are by the flux of flaming ways,
Between the rivers and the illumined sky Whose fervid depths reverberate from on high Fierce lustres mingled in a fiery haze
They mark it inland; blithe and fair of face Her suitors follow, gue...
Nquiet thought, whom at the first I bred,
Of th'inward bale of my loue pined hart:and sithens haue with sighes and sorrowes fed,till greater then my wombe thou woxen art
Breake forth at length out of the inner part,in which thou lurkest ...
Donna leggiadra il cui bel nome honoraL'herbosa val di Rheno, e il nobil varco,
Ben e colui d'ogni valore
Qual tuo spirto gentil non innamora,
Che dolcemente mostra si di
Forget all these, the barren fool in power,
The madman in command, the jealous O,
The bitter world, biting its bitter hour,
The cruel now, the happy long ago
Sure Lord, there is enough in thee to dry Oceans of Ink ; for, as the Deluge did Cover the Earth, so doth thy Majesty :
Each Cloud distills thy praise, and doth forbid Poets to turn it to another use
Roses and Lilies speak thee ; and to ...
If that apparent part of life's
Our tingled flesh-sense circumscribes were
By aught save reflex and co-carnal sight,
Joy, flesh and life might prove but a gross screen