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ROSE-CHEEK'D Laura, come; Sing thou smoothly with thy beauty's Silent music, either other Sweetly gracing.
Lovely forms do flow From concent divinely framed: Heaven is music, and thy beauty's Birth is heavenly.
These dull notes we sing Discords need for helps to grace them; Only beauty purely loving Knows no discord;
But still moves delight, Like clear springs renew'd by flowing, Ever perfect, ever in them- selves eternal.
Thomas Campion
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Saturday, January 04, 2003 |
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Read poems about / on: music, beauty, birth, rose, heaven, spring
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