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Woman's Constancy

by John Donne

0.5566 + 0.7777i

Drawing the boundary…

Men call you fayre

by Edmund Spenser

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Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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Woman's Constancy

by John Donne

Now thou hast lov'd me one whole day,
Tomorrow when thou leav'st, what wilt thou say?
Wilt thou then Antedate some new made vow?
              Or say that now
We are not just those persons, which we were?
Or, that oathes made in reverentiall feare
Of Love, and his wrath, any may forsweare?
Or, as true deaths, true maryages untie,
So lovers contracts, images of those,
Binde but till sleep, deaths image, them unloose?
              Or, your owne end to Justifie,
For having purpos'd change, and falsehood; you
Can have no way but falsehood to be true?
Vaine lunatique, against these scapes I could
              Dispute, and conquer, if I would,
              Which I abstaine to doe,
For by tomorrow, I may thinke so too.

Men call you fayre

by Edmund Spenser

Men call you fayre, and you doe credit it,
  For that your seife ye dayly such doe see:
      but the trew fayre, that is the gentle wit,
   and vertuous mind, is much more praysd of me.
For all the rest, how euer fayre it be,
   shall turne to nought and loose that glorious hew:
   but onely that is permanent and free
   from frayle corruption, that doth flesh ensew
That is true beautie: that doth argue you
   to be diuine and borne of heauenly seed:
   deriu’d from that fayre Spirit, from whom al true
   and perfect beauty did at first proceed.
He onely fayre, and what he fayre hath made,
   all other fayre lyke flowers vntymely fade.

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