<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=499059" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To Aramantha, That She Would Dishevel Her Hair</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Amarantha sweet and faire, <br>Ah brade no more that shining haire! <br>As my curious hand or eye, <br>Hovering round thee, let it flye.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">II.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Let it flye as unconfin'd <br>As it's calme ravisher, the winde, <br>Who hath left his darling, th' East, <br>To wanton o're that spicie neast.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">III.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ev'ry tresse must be confest: <br>But neatly tangled at the best; <br>Like a clue of golden thread, <br>Most excellently ravelled.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">IV.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Doe not then winde up that light <br>In ribands, and o'er-cloud in night, <br>Like the sun in's early ray; <br>But shake your head, and scatter day.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">V.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">See, 'tis broke! within this grove, <br>The bower and the walkes of love, <br>Weary lye we downe and rest, <br>And fanne each other's panting breast.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">VI.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Heere wee'll strippe and coole our fire, <br>In creame below, in milk-baths higher: <br>And when all wells are drawne dry, <br>I'll drink a teare out of thine eye.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">VII.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Which our very joys shall leave, <br>That sorrowes thus we can deceive; <br>Or our very sorrowes weepe, <br>That joyes so ripe so little keepe.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Richard+Lovelace">Richard Lovelace</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=499059" data-title="To Aramantha, That She Would Dishevel Her Hair de Richard Lovelace" data-description="I. Amarantha sweet and faire, Ah brade no more that shining haire! As my curious hand or eye, Hovering round thee, let it flye. II. Let it flye as unconfin'd As it's calme ravisher, the winde, Who hath left his darling, th' East, To wanto..."></div> </div> </div>

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