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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=345234" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>On A Young Lady</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Whose Lord was Travelling.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>No sooner I pronounced Celindas name,<br>But Troops of wing'd Pow'rs did chant the same:<br>Not those the Poets Bows and Arrows lend,<br>But such as on the Altar do attend.<br>Celinda nam'd, Flow'rs spring up from the Ground,<br>Excited meerly with the Charming Sound.<br>Celinda, the Courts Glory, and its fear,<br>The gaz'd at Wonder, where she does appear.<br>Celinda great in Birth, greater in Meen,<br>Yet none so humble as this Fair-One's seen.<br>Her Youth and Beauty justly might disdain,<br>But the least Pride her Glories ne're did stain.<br>Celinda of each State th' ambitious Strife,<br>At once a Noble Virgin, and a Wife</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Who, while her Gallant Lord in Forraign parts<br>Adorns his Youth with all accomplisht Arts,<br>Grows ripe at home in Vertue, more than Years,<br>And in each Grace a Miracle appears!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When other of her Age a madding go,<br>To th' Park and Plays, and ev'ry publick Show,<br>Proud from their Parents Bondage they have broke,<br>Though justly freed, she still does wear the Yoke;<br>Preferring more her Mothers Friend to be,<br>Than Idol of the Towns Loose-Gallantry.<br>On her she to the Temple does attend,<br>Where they their Blessed Hours both save and spend.<br>They Smile, they Joy, together they do Pray,<br>You'd think two Bodies did One Soul obey:<br>Like Angels thus they do reflect their Bliss,<br>And their bright Vertues each the other kiss.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Return young Lord, while thou abroad dost rome<br>The World to see, thou loosest Heaven at Home.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Anne+Killigrew">Anne Killigrew</a><div class=q>
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No sooner I pronounced Celindas name,
But Troops of wing'd Pow'rs did chant the same:
Not those the Poets Bows and Arrows lend,
But such as on the Altar do attend.
Celinda nam'd, Flow'rs spring up from the Ground,
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