Love
MADRIGALL
Love
IF sight be not beguil'd,
And eyes right play their part,
This Flower is not of Art,
But's fairest Natures Child,
And though when Titan…s from our World exil'd,
She doth not lock her leaves his losse to moane,
No wonder, Earth finds now more Suns than one.
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MLA
Drummond, William, of Hawthornden. “MADRIGALL.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/drummond/81/.
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Drummond, William, of Hawthornden. “MADRIGALL.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/drummond/81/.
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