<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=529261" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>There Is A Garden In Her Face</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There is a garden in her face<br> Where roses and white lilies grow;<br> A heav'nly paradise is that place<br> Wherein all pleasant fruits do flow.<br> There cherries grow which none may buy,<br> Till 'Cherry ripe' themselves do cry.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Those cherries fairly do enclose<br> Of orient pearl a double row,<br> Which when her lovely laughter shows,<br> They look like rose-buds fill'd with snow;<br> Yet them nor peer nor prince can buy,<br> Till 'Cherry ripe' themselves do cry.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Her eyes like angels watch them still,<br> Her brows like bended bows do stand,<br> Threat'ning with piercing frowns to kill<br> All that attempt with eye or hand<br> Those sacred cherries to come nigh,<br> Till 'Cherry ripe' themselves do cry.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Thomas+Campion">Thomas Campion</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=529261" data-title="There Is A Garden In Her Face de Thomas Campion" data-description="There is a garden in her face Where roses and white lilies grow; A heav'nly paradise is that place Wherein all pleasant fruits do flow. There cherries grow which none may buy, Till 'Cherry ripe' themselves do cry. Those cherries fairly do e..."></div> </div> </div>

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