Francis Quarles Poems
- My Beloved Is Mine And I Am Hi... Even like two little ...
- On The World The world's an Inn; and I her guest. I eat; I ...
- A Good Night Close now thine eyes and rest secure; Thy soul ...
- Why Dost Thou Shade Thy Lovely... 1 Why dost thou ...
- Epigram My soul, sit thou a patient looker-on; Judge not ...
- A Divine Rapture E'EN like two little bank-dividing brooks, ...
- The Shortness Of Life And what's a life? A weary ...
Francis Quarles was an English poet most famous for his Emblem book aptly entitled Emblems.
Francis was born in Romford, Essex, (now London Borough of Havering), and baptised there on 8 May 1592. He traced his ancestry to a family settled in England before the Norman Conquest with a long history in royal service. His great-grandfather, George Quarles, was Auditor to Henry VIII, and his father, James Quarles, held several places under Elizabeth I and James I, for which he was rewarded with an estate called Stewards in Romford. His mother, Joan Dalton, was the daughter and heiress of Eldred Dalton of Mores Place, Hadham. There were eight children in the family; the... more »
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My Beloved Is Mine And I Am His
Even like two little bank-dividing brooks,
That wash the pebbles with their wanton stream,
And having ranged and searched a thousand nook
Meet both at length in silver-breasted Thames
Where in a greater current they conjoin
So I my Best-Beloved's am, so he is mine
Even so we met; and after long pursuit
Even so we joined; we both became entire
No need for either to renew a suit,
For I was flax and he was flames of fire
Our firm united souls did more than
So I my Best-Beloved's am, so he is mine.
If all those glittering monarchs that command