Venus and Adonis (Modern)
Peer Reviewed
¶"Alas, he naught esteems that face of thine,
¶To which love's eyes pays tributary gazes,
¶Nor thy soft hands, sweet lips, and crystal eyne,
¶Whose full perfection all the world amazes;
635_But having thee at vantage (wondrous dread!)
¶_Would root these beauties as he roots the mead.
¶"O, let him keep his loathsome cabin still.
¶Beauty hath naught to do with such foul fiends.
¶Come not within his danger by thy will.
640They that thrive well take counsel of their friends.
¶_When thou didst name the boar, not to dissemble,
¶_I feared thy fortune, and my joints did tremble.
¶"Didst thou not mark my face? Was it not white?
¶Saw'st thou not signs of fear lurk in mine eye?
645Grew I not faint, and fell I not down right?
¶Within my bosom, whereon thou dost lie,
¶_My boding heart pants, beats, and takes no rest
¶_But, like an earthquake, shakes thee on my breast.
