Posted by: Livia Santin
Published before 06/01/2004
Nor did I wonder at the lily's white,
Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose;
They were but sweet, but figures of delight,
Drawn after you, you pattern of all those.
Yet seemed it winter still, and you away,
As with your shadow I with these did play.

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Posted by: Livia Santin
Published before 06/01/2004
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