|
[Transcriptions are not provided for noncanonical poems, elegies on Donne by other authors, or prose compositions] |
|
* |
|
The heavens rejoyce in motion why, should I |
Abjure my so much lov'd variety, |
And not with many youth and lov'd divide? |
Pleasure is none, if not diversifi'd |
The sun that sitting in the chair of light |
Sheds flame into what else soever doth seem bright, |
Is not contented at one Sign to Inne, |
But ends his year and with a new beginnes. |
All things do willingly in change delight, |
Th fruitful mother of our appetite:
|
[CW: Rivers] |