Were her tresses angel-gold,* To convert them to a braid; If the mine be grown so free, Were her hands as rich a prize If she seem not chaste to me No; she must be perfect snow, Then, if others share with me, [Sir Egerton Brydges has admitted this piece into his edition of Raleigh's poems, but says he has strong doubts whether it should be attributed to Sir Walter's pen. It looks certainly more like one of George Wither's conceits.] * Gold coined into Angels was so termed, being of a finer kind than own gold. PARK. THE SILENT LOVER. SIR WALTER RALEIGH, Wrong not sweet mistress of my heart! Since, if my plaints were not t'approve For, knowing that I sue to serve I rather choose to want relief Thus those desires that boil so high When Reason cannot make them die, Yet when Discretion doth bereave Silence in Love bewrays more woe Then wrong not! dearest to my heart! He smarteth most that hides his smart, [This is a most extraordinary pocm; terse, harmonious, pointed, full of ingenious turns, and often admirably expressed. It seems to have anticipated a century in its style. SIR EGERTON BRYDGES.] WHENCE COMES MY LOVE? JOHN HARINGTON, Whence comes my love?-O heart! disclose: The blushing cheek speaks modest mind; Why thus, my love, so kind bespeak Yet not a heart to save my pain? 0 Venus! take thy gifts again : Make not so fair, to cause our moan, [Supposed to have been written by the father of the celebrated Sir John Harington. See Park's Edition of Ritson's English Songs, vol. i. P. 165. Dr. Aikin in his " Vocal Poetry," 8vo. 1810, and Geo. Ellis in his "Early English Poets," vol. 2, p. 284, have printed it as Sir John Harington's.] A WOMAN'S FACE. HUMFREY GIFFORD. Born about 1550. A woman's face is full of wiles, Her tongue still chats of this and that, Thou far dost take thy mark amiss, If thou think faith in them to find: I know some pepper-nosed dame And lay such slanders on their back: What though on me they pour their spite : I cannot say the crow is white, But needs must call a spade a spade. [From "A Poesie of Gilliflowers, eche differing from other in colour and odour, yet all sweete," London, 1580. 4to. Black Letter. See Ellis's Specimens, vol. 2, p. 173.] O FOR A BOWL OF FAT CANARY. JOHN LYLIE [or LILLY.] Born about 1553-Died 1600. O for a bowl of fat Canary, O for a wench (I deal in faces And in other daintier things), None an ass but who wants money. |