Richard Lovelace Poems
- " To His Fairest Valentine Mrs... "Come, pretty birds, ...
- To Lucasta, Going To The Wars Tell me not (Sweet) I am ...
- o aAarantha; Tat sSe wWuld d...
- A Fly Caught In A Cobweb Small type of great ones, that do ...
- To Althea From Prison. I. When love with unconfined wings ...
- Ad Lesbiam, Cat. Ep. 73 AD LESBIAM, CAT. EP. 73. Dicebas ...
- A Mock Song I. Now Whitehall's in the grave, And ...
English poet, born at Woolwich (southeast London) in 1618. He was a scion of a Kentish family, and inherited a tradition of military distinction, maintained by successive generations from the time of King Edward III. His father, Sir William Lovelace, had served in the Low Countries, received the honor of knighthood from King James I, and was killed at Grolle in 1628. His brother, Francis Lovelace, the "Colonel Francis" of Lucasta, served on the side of King Charles I, and defended Caermarthen in 1644. His mother's family was legal; her grandfather had been chief baron of the exchequer. Richard was educated at the Charterhouse and at Gloucester Hall, Oxford, where he matriculated in... more »
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" To His Fairest Valentine Mrs. A. L.
"Come, pretty birds, present your lays,
And learn to chaunt a goddess praise;
Ye wood-nymphs, let your voices be
Employ'd to serve her deity:
And warble forth, ye virgins nine,
Some music to my Valentine.
"Her bosom is love's paradise,
There is no heav'n but in her eyes;
She's chaster than the turtle-dove,
And fairer than the queen of love:
Yet all perfections do combine
To beautifie my Valentine.
"She's Nature's choicest cabinet,
Where honour, beauty, worth and wit
Are all ...