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Edmund Spenser (Эдмунд Спенсер)


Amoretti 64. Comming to kisse her lyps


Comming to kisse her lyps, (such grace I found,)
Me seemd I smelt a gardin of sweet flowres,
That dainty odours from them threw around,
For damzels fit to decke their lovers bowres.
Her lips did smell lyke unto gillyflowers;
Her ruddy cheekes lyke unto roses red;
Her snowy browes lyke budded bellamoures;
Her lovely eyes lyke pincks but newly spred;
Her goodly bosome lyke a strawberry bed;
Her neck lyke to a bounch of cullambynes;
Her brest lyke lillyes, ere their leaves be shed;
Her nipples lyke young blossomd jessemynes.
  Such fragrant flowres doe give most odorous smell;
  But her sweet odour did them all excell. 



Edmund Spenser's other poems:
  1. Amoretti 77. Was it a dreame, or did I see it playne?
  2. Amoretti 5. Then was the faire Dodonian tree far seene
  3. Amoretti 11. Dayly when I do seeke and sew for peace
  4. Amoretti 65. The doubt which ye misdeeme, fayre Love, is vaine
  5. Amoretti 28. The laurel-leafe which you this day doe weare


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