English Madrigal Verse, 1588-1632;
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"Pis like a morning dewy rose Spread fairly to the sun's arise ; But when his beams he doth disclose That which then flourished quickly dies. It is a self-fed dying hope, A promised bliss, a salveless sore, An aimless mark, an erring scope. My daily note shall be therefore Heigh ho ! heigh ho ! 'chill love no more. "Pis like a lamp shining to all Whilst in itself it doth decay ; It seems to free whom it doth thrall And leads our pathless thoughts astray. It is the Spring of wintered hearts Parc...hed by the Summer's heat before. Faint hope to kindly warmth converts. My daily note shall be therefore Heigh ho ! heigh ho ! 'chill love no more. Hi UNTO the temple of thy beauty, And to the tomb where Pity lies, I, pilgrim-clad, with zeal and duty Do offer up my heart, mine eyes. My heart, lo, in the quenchless fire On Love's burning altar lies, Conducted thither by Desire To be Beauty's sacrifice. But, Pity, on thy sable hearse Mine eyes the tears of sorrow shed. What though tears cannot fate reverse, Yet are they duties to the dead.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
"Pis like a morning dewy rose Spread fairly to the sun's arise ; But when his beams he doth disclose That which then flourished quickly dies. It is a self-fed dying hope, A promised bliss, a salveless sore, An aimless mark, an erring scope. My daily note shall be therefore Heigh ho ! heigh ho ! 'chill love no more. "Pis like a lamp shining to all Whilst in itself it doth decay ; It seems to free whom it doth thrall And leads our pathless thoughts astray. It is the Spring of wintered hearts Parc...hed by the Summer's heat before. Faint hope to kindly warmth converts. My daily note shall be therefore Heigh ho ! heigh ho ! 'chill love no more. Hi UNTO the temple of thy beauty, And to the tomb where Pity lies, I, pilgrim-clad, with zeal and duty Do offer up my heart, mine eyes. My heart, lo, in the quenchless fire On Love's burning altar lies, Conducted thither by Desire To be Beauty's sacrifice. But, Pity, on thy sable hearse Mine eyes the tears of sorrow shed. What though tears cannot fate reverse, Yet are they duties to the dead.
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