Edmund Spenser - Amoretti: Sonnet 71 - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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I Joy to see how in your drawen work,     Your selfe unto the Bee ye doe compare;     and me unto the Spyder that doth lurke     in close awayt to catch her unaware. Right so your selfe were caught in cunning snare     of a deare foe, and thralled to his love:     in whose streight bands ye now captived are     so firmely, that ye never may remove. But as your worke is woven all about,     with woodbynd flowers and fragrant Eglantine:     so sweet your prison you in time shall prove,     with many deare delights bedecked fyne. And all thensforth eternall peace shall see     betweene the Spyder and the gentle Bee.
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