WHENAS in Silks My Julia Goes
WHENAS in silks my Julia goes
Then, then (methinks) how sweetly flows
That liquefaction of her clothes.
Next when I cast mine eyes and see
That brave vibration each way free;
O how that glittering taketh me!
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by Robert Herrick, 1591-1674
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Today is Valentine's Day and I wanted to choose a poem that was both "romantic" in tone, but also light hearted. I also wanted to go with this one because of the very different content given to the word "liquefaction" compared with ...
Published on February 13, 2012 09:30