Laura

By Thomas Campion

1567?-1619


ROSE-CHEEK'D Laura, come;
Sing thou smoothly with thy beauty's
Silent music, either other
         Sweetly gracing.

         Lovely forms do flow
From concent divinely framed:
Heaven is music, and thy beauty's
         Birth is heavenly.

         These dull notes we sing
Discords need for helps to grace them;
Only beauty purely loving
         Knows no discord;

         But still moves delight,
Like clear springs renew'd by flowing,
Ever perfect, ever in them-
         selves eternal.

DayPoems Poem No. 170
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