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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=419749" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>On the Lady Elizabeth, and Count Palatine Being Married on St. Valentine's Day</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Hail Bishop Valentine, whose day this is, <br>All the air is thy Diocese, <br>And all the chirping choristers <br>And other birds are thy parishioners, <br>Thou marryest ever year <br>The lyric Lark, and the grave whispering Dove, <br>The Sparrow that neglects his life for love, <br>The household bird, with the red stomacher; <br>Thou maks't the black bird speed as soon, <br>As doth the Goldfinch, or the Halycon; <br>The husband cock looks out, and straight is sped, <br>And meets his wife, which brings her feather-bed. <br>This day more cheerfully than ever shine, <br>This day, which might enflame thy self, old Valentine. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Till now, thou warmd'st with mutiplying loves <br>Two larks, two sparrows, or two doves, <br>All that is nothing unto this, <br>For thou this day couplest two Phoenixes; <br>Thou mak'st a Taper see <br>What the sun never saw, and what the Ark <br>(Which was of fowls, and beasts, the cage and park,) <br>Did not contain, one bed contains, through thee, <br>Two Phoenixes, whose joined breasts <br>Are unto one another mutual nests, <br>Where motion kindles such fires, as shall give <br>Young Phoenixes, and yet the old shall love. <br>Whose love and courage never shall decline, <br>But make the whole year through, thy day, O Valentine. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Up then fair Phoenix bride, frustrate the Sun, <br>Thy self from thine affection <br>Takest warmth enough, and from thine eye <br>All lesser birds will take their jollity. <br>Up, up, fair bride, and call <br>Thy stars, from out their several boxes take <br>Thy rubies, pearls and diamonds forth, and make <br>Thy self a constellation of them all, <br>And by their blazing, signify, <br>That a Great Princess falls, but doth not die; <br>Be thou a new star, that to us portends <br>Ends of much wonder; and be thou those ends. <br>Since thou dost this day in new glory shine, <br>May all men date records from this thy Valentine. . .</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Donne">John Donne</a><div class=q>
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All the air is thy Diocese, 
And all the chirping choristers 
And other birds are thy parishioners, 
Thou marryest ever year 
The lyric Lark, and the grave whispering Dove, 
The Sparrow that neglects his ..."></div>
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