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  • The Description of Cooke-ham.
  • Aemelia Lanyer, The Description of Cooke-ham

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    The Description of Cooke-ham.

    Farewell (sweet Cooke-ham) where I first obtain'd
    Grace from that Grace where perfit Grace remain'd;
    And where the Muses gaue their full consent,
    I should haue powre the virtuous to content:
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    Where princely Palace will'd me to indite,
    The sacred Storie of the Soules delight,
    Farewell (sweet Place) where Virtue then did rest,
    And all delights did harbour in her breast:
    Never shall my sad eies againe behold
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    Those pleasures which my thoughts did then vnfold:
    Yet you (great Lady) Mistris of that Place,
    From whose desires did spring this worke of Grace;
    Vouchsafe to think vpon those pleasures past
    As fleeting worldly Ioyes that could not last:
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    Or, as dimme shadowes of celestiall pleasures,
    Which are desir'd aboue all earthly treasures.
    Oh how (me thought) against you thither came,
    Each part did seeme some new delight to frame!
    The House receiu'd all ornaments to grace it,
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    And would indure no foulenesse to deface it.
    The Walkes put on their summer Liueries,
    And all things else did hold like similies:
    The Trees with leaues, with fruits, with flowers clad,
    Embrac'd each other, seeming to be glad,
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    Turning themselues to beauteous Canopies,
    To shade the bright Sunne from your brighter eies:
    The cristall Streames with siluer spangles graced,
    While by the glorious Sunne they were embraced:
    The little Birds in chirping notes did sing,
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    To entertaine both You and that sweet Spring.
    And Philomela with her sundry layes,
    Both You and that delightfull Place did praise.
    Oh how me thought each plant, each floure, each tree
    Set forth their beauties then to welcome thee!
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    The very Hills right humbly did descend,
    When you to tread vpon them did intend,
    And as you set your feete, they still did rise,
    Glad that they could receiue so rich a prise.
    The gentle Windes did take delight to bee
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    Among those woods that were so grac'd by thee.
    And in sad murmure vtterd pleasing sound,
    That Pleasure in that place might more abound:
    The swelling Bankes deliuer'd all their pride,
    When such a Phoenix once they had espide.
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    Each Arbor, Banke, each Seate, each stately Tree,
    Thought themselues honor'd in supporting thee.
    The pretty Birds would oft come to attend thee,
    Yet flie away for feare they should offend thee:
    The little creatures in the Burrough by
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    Would come abraod to sport them in your eye;
    Yet fearefull of the Bowe in your faire Hand
    Would runne away when you did make a stand.




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