lirik lagu george herbert - jordan(i) jc

who says that fictions only and false hair

become a verse? is there in truth no beauty?

is all good structure in a winding stair?

may no lines p-ss, except they do their duty

not to a true, but painted chair?

is it no verse, except enchanted groves

and sudden arbours shadow co-rs–spun lines?

must purling streams refresh a lover’s loves?

must all be veil’d, while he that reads, divines

catching the sense at two removes?

shepherds are honest people; let them sing;

riddle who list, for me, and pull for prime;

i envy no man’s nightingale or spring;

nor let them punish me with loss of rhyme

who plainly say, my god, my king

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