So to live is heaven:
To make undying music in the world,
Breathing a beauteous order that controls
With growing sway the growing life of man.
So to live is heaven:
To make undying music in the world,
Breathing a beauteous order that controls
With growing sway the growing life of man.
Kindness in women, not their beauteous looks, shall win my love.
And so of you, beauteous and lovely youth,
When that shall vade, by verse distills your truth.
Drop, drop, slow tears, and bathe those beauteous feet Which brought from heaven the news and prince of peace. Cease not, wet eyes, his mercies to entreat To cry for vengeance sin doth never cease In your deep floods drown all my faults and fears, Nor let his eye see sin but through my tears.
For thou hast given me in this beauteous face
A world of earthly blessings to my soul,
If sympathy of love unite our thoughts.
A beauteous network of entwining love.
Gentle thou art, and therefore to be won;
Beauteous thou art, therefore to be assailed;
And when a woman woos, what woman's son
Will sourly leave her till he have prevailed?
I calmed her fears, and she was calm,
And told her love with virgin pride ;
And so I won my Genevieve,
My bright and beauteous Bride.
You to your beauteous blessings add a curse,
Being fond on praise, which makes your praises worse.
And with them the Being Beauteous,
Who unto my youth was given,
More than all things else to love me,
And is now a saint in heaven.
That wantons o'er her beauteous face.
But pearls are fair; and the old saying is:
Black men are pearls in beauteous ladies' eyes.
Venus salutes him with this fair good-morrow;
"O thou clear god, and patron of all light,
From whom each lamp and shining star doth borrow
The beauteous influence that makes him bright,
There lives a son that suck'd an earthly mother,
May lend thee light, as thou dost lend to other.
'By heaven, that thou art fair, is most infallible true, that thou art beauteous truth itself, that thou art lovely. More fairer than fair, beautiful than beauteous, truer than truth itself, have commiseration on thy heroical vassal.
I had gained the summit of a commanding ridge, and, looking round with astonishing delight, beheld the ample plains, the beauteous tracts below.
If, with dear heart's love,
Immaculate devotion, holy thoughts,
I tender not thy beauteous princely daughter.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories