Arthur Quiller-Couch, ed. 1919. The Oxford Book of English Verse: 1250–1900.
John Fletcher. 15791625212. Love’s Emblems
NOW the lusty spring is seen; | |
Golden yellow, gaudy blue, | |
Daintily invite the view: | |
Everywhere on every green | |
Roses blushing as they blow, | 5 |
And enticing men to pull, | |
Lilies whiter than the snow, | |
Woodbines of sweet honey full: | |
All love’s emblems, and all cry, | |
‘Ladies, if not pluck’d, we die.’ | 10 |
Yet the lusty spring hath stay’d; | |
Blushing red and purest white | |
Daintily to love invite | |
Every woman, every maid: | |
Cherries kissing as they grow, | 15 |
And inviting men to taste, | |
Apples even ripe below, | |
Winding gently to the waist: | |
All love’s emblems, and all cry, | |
‘Ladies, if not pluck’d, we die.’ | 20 |