paroles de chanson To Dianeme: Sweet Be Not Proud of Those Two Eyes - Robert Herrick
Sweet,
be
not
proud
of
those
two
eyes
Which
starlike
sparkle
in
their
skies
Nor
be
you
proud
that
you
can
see
All
hearts
your
captives,
yours
yet
free
Be
you
not
proud
of
that
rich
hair
Which
wantons
with
the
love-sick
air
When
as
the
ruby
which
you
wore
Sunk
from
the
tip
of
your
soft
ear
Will
last
to
be
a
precious
stone
When
all
your
world
of
beauty's
gone
1 To Dianeme: Sweet Be Not Proud of Those Two Eyes
2 To Dianeme: I Could but See Thee Yesterday
3 To Dianeme: Dear Though to Part It Be a Hell
4 To Daffodils: Fair Daffodils We Weep to See
5 To Meadows: Ye Have Been Fresh and Green
6 To the Virgins to Make Much of Time
7 Epitaph Upon a Child That Died
8 To Oenone: What Conscience Say Is It in Thee
9 To Daisies Not to Shut so Soon
10 The Bracelet: To Julia
11 Cherry-Ripe
12 The Primrose
13 To Violets: Welcome Maids of Honour
14 To the Western Wind
15 Comfort to a Youth That Had Lost His Love
16 To His Book
17 To the Willow-Tree
18 To Blossoms: Fair Pledges of a Fruitful Tree
19 A Child's Grace
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