Upon Julia's Clothes

Rating: 4.3

Whenas inn silks my Julia goes,
Then, then, methinks, how sweetly flows
That liquefaction of her clothes.

Next, when I cast mine eyes and see
That brave vibration each way free ;
O how that glittering taketh me !

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COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Michael Greening 13 December 2015

I have always loved this short poem. Surely these six lines are among the most sensual in the English language? Michael Greening

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Mary Kadlubowski 01 March 2005

The last word 'me' is missing! 'O how that glittering taketh me'

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