174. The sea-nymphs chant their accents shrill, Winter Nights NOW winter nights enlarge The number of their hours, ✓ And clouds their storms discharge Let now the chimneys blaze Let well-tuned words amaze Now yellow waxen lights Shall wait on honey love, While youthful revels, masques, and courtly sights. Sleep's leaden spells remove. This time doth well dispense Some knotted riddles tell, And winter his delights; Though love and all his pleasures are but toys, 176. O come quickly! NEVER weather-beaten sail more willing bent to shore, 0 come quickly, sweetest Lord, and take my soul to rest! Ever blooming are the joys of heaven's high Paradise, O come quickly, glorious Lord, and raise my sprite to Thee! 177. JOHN REYNOLDS A Nosegay SAY, crimson Rose and dainty Daffodil, With Violet blue; Since you have seen the beauty of my saint, 16th Cent. Did not her sight (fair sight!) you lonely fill, Say, golden Primrose, sanguine Cowslip fair, Since you beheld the visage of my dear, 177. teint] tint, hue. Did not her globy front, and glistering hair, So gloriously like damask flowers appear, Say, snow-white Lily, speckled Gillyflower, Since you have viewed the Queen of my desire, Did not her ivory paps, fair Venus' bower, A Juno's grace, conjure you to require Say Rose, say Daffodil, and Violet blue, Since ye have seen my nymph's sweet dainty face Did not (bright Cowslip, blooming Pink) her view (White Lily) shine— (Ah, Gillyflower, ah Daisy!) with a grace Like stars divine? 178. You SIR HENRY WOTTON Elizabeth of Bohemia meaner beauties of the night, That poorly satisfy our eyes 1568-1639 More by your number than your light, You curious chanters of the wood, By your weak accents; what's your praise You violets that first appear, By your pure purple mantles known So, when my mistress shall be seen 179. The Character of a Happy Life HOW happy is he born and taught That serveth not another's will; Whose armour is his honest thought, Whose passions not his masters are; Who envies none that chance doth raise, |