. An English garner; ingatherings from our history and literature . CANZON I. Ll beautys far perfections rest in thee !And sweetest grace of gracesDecks thy face, bove faces IAll virtue takes her glory from thy mind IThe Muses in thy wits have their places !And in thy thoughts all mercies be !Thine heart from all hardness free !An holy place in thy thoughts^ holiness doth find IIn favourable speech, kind!A sacred tongue and eloquent!Action sweet and excellent!Music itself, in joints of her fair fingers is ! She, Chantress of singers is !Her plighted faith is firm and permanent!O now ! now, hel
. An English garner; ingatherings from our history and literature . CANZON I. Ll beautys far perfections rest in thee !And sweetest grace of gracesDecks thy face, bove faces IAll virtue takes her glory from thy mind IThe Muses in thy wits have their places !And in thy thoughts all mercies be !Thine heart from all hardness free !An holy place in thy thoughts^ holiness doth find IIn favourable speech, kind!A sacred tongue and eloquent!Action sweet and excellent!Music itself, in joints of her fair fingers is ! She, Chantress of singers is !Her plighted faith is firm and permanent!O now ! now, help ! Wilt thou take some compassion ?She thinks I flatter, writing on this fashion! Thy beauty past, with misorder stained is ] In the, no graces find rest! In thee, who sought it, saw least!And all thy thoughts be vain and vicious! Thy brains with dulness are oppresst !Of thee, no mercy gained is! TMajw^s-] Parjiienophil. Canzon. 435 Thine heart, hard and feigned is !A mind profane, and of the worst suspicious ! In speech not delicious ! A tongue tied, which cann
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