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Her face was veiled ; yet to my fancied sight Love , sweetness , goodness , in her
person shined So clear as in no face with more delight . But , oh ! as to embrace
me she inclined , I waked , she fled , and day brought back my night .
... and , in shadiest covert hid , Tunes her nocturnal note . Thus with the year
Seasons return ; but not to me returns Day , or the sweet approach of even or
morn Or sight of vernal bloom , or summer's rose , Or flocks , or herds , or human
... finds no confines on her sphere , Whose failing crops are in her sole control .
Stars how much further from me fill my night . Strange that she too should be
inaccessible , Who shares my sun . He curtains her from sight , And but in
darkness is ...
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Mine own John Poyntz since ye delight to know
Alas so all things now do hold their peace
Edmund Spenser ?155299
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