Treasure Island

Pierre de Ronsard


Poems of Pierre de Ronsard

1. Deadly Kisses 1/1/2004
2. His Ladys Death 1/1/2004
3. Ladys Tomb 1/1/2004
4. On His Ladies Waking 1/1/2004
5. Roses 1/1/2004
6. The Rose 1/1/2004
7. To His Young Mistress 1/1/2004
8. To The Moon 1/1/2004

On His Ladies Waking

My lady woke upon a morning fair,
What time Apollo’s chariot takes the skies,
And, fain to fill with arrows from her eyes
His empty quiver, Love was standing there:
I saw two apples that her breast doth bear
None such the close of the Hesperides
Yields; nor hath Venus any such as these,
Nor she that had of nursling Mars the care.

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