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Though every day he walk the round,
My garden he should seldom see.
Those tulips that such wealth display
To court my eye, shall lose their name; Though now they listen, as if they
Expected I should praise their flame.
But I would see myself appear
Within the violet's drooping head, On which a melancholy tear
The discontented morn hath shed,
Within their buds let roses sleep,
And virgin lilies on their stem,
Into their leaves to open them.
I'th' centre of my ground, compose
Of bays and yew my summer room, Which may, so oft as I repose,
Present my arbour, and my tomb.
No birds shall live within my pale
To charm me with their shames of art, Unless some wandering nightingale
Come here to sing and break her heart;
Upon whose death I'll try to write
An epitaph in some funeral stone,
Myself to die, and prove mine own.
[From " the Contention of Ajax and Ulysses for the
“ Armor of Achilles.”]
Tue glories of our blood and state
Are shadows, not substantial things ;
Sceptre and crown
Must tumble down,
Some men with swords may reap the field,
And plant fresh laurels where they kill ;
Early or late,
And must give up their murmuring breath, When they, pale captives, creep to death.
The garlands wither on your brow,
Then boast no more your mighty deeds; Upon death's purple altar now, See where the victor-victim bleeds.
Your heads must come
To the cold tomb;
A celebrated poet and historian, born about 1596, in Sussex,
of a worshipful but decayed family, says Fuller; bred fel. low-commoner in Sidney College, Cambridge, and afterwards resident in Westminster and about the court. He died suddenly in 1652, and lies buried in Westminster Abbey. See his character in lord Clarendon's History. His Latin Supplement, and English translation of Lucan's Pharsalia, have been much esteemed; besides which he wrote metrical histories of Henry II. and Edward III. a History of the Parliament, in prose, and five plays.
[From“ the Old Couple," 1658, 4to.]
Dear, do not your fair beauty wrong,
Your cherry lip, red, soft, and sweet,
From his poems, 1622. Hannay appears to have served in a
military capacity, under Sir Andrew Gray, knt. a colonel of foot, and general of artillery to the king of Bohemia. His “ Happy Husband, with a Wife's Behaviour after Mar“ riage,” was printed in 1619, and again, with “ Philomela, “ the Nightingale,” “Sheretine and Mariana,” “Elegies," “ Songs and Sonnets,” in 1622. These productions he describes to be the “ fruit of some hours he with the Muses “ spent."
Amantium ira amoris redintegratio cst.
Calia jealous, lest I did
In my heart affect another,
Women cannot passion smother.
The dearer love, the more disdain,
When truth is with distrust requited :
She found her fault, and me invited.