��RICHARD LOVELACE

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CHE beat the happy pavement ^ By such a star made firmament, Which now no more the roof envies ! But swells up high, with Atlas even, Bearing the brighter nobler heaven, And, in her, all the deities.

Each step trod out a Lover's thought, A.nd the ambitious hopes he brought

Chain'd to her brave feet with such arts, Such sweet command and gentle awe, As, when she ceased, we sighing saw The floor lay paved with broken hearts.

��$4.6. To Amarantha, that she would dishevel her Hair

A MARANTHA sweet and fair, ^^ Ah, braid no more that shining hair ! As my curious hand or eye Hovering round thee, let it fly !

Let it fly as unconfined As its calm ravisher the wind, Who hath left his darling, th' East, To wanton o'er that spicy nest.

Every tress must be confest, But neatly tangled at the best; Like a clew of golden thread Most excellently ravelled.

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