Herbert J.C. Grierson, ed. (1886–1960). Metaphysical Lyrics & Poems of the 17th C. 1921.
16051654 William HabingtonTo Roses in the bosome of Castara
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In the chaste Nunn’ry of her brests,
For hee’d prophane so chaste a faire,
Who ere should call them Cupids nests.
How rich a perfume doe yee yeeld?
In some close garden, Cowslips so
Are sweeter then i’ th’ open field.
From the rude blasts of wanton breath,
Each houre more innocent and pure,
Till you shall wither into death.
Your glorious sepulcher shall be,
There wants no marble for a tombe,
Whose brest hath marble beene to me.