Madrigal, Davison's Poetical Rhapsody

By Anonymous

17th Century


MY Love in her attire doth show her wit,
It doth so well become her;
For every season she hath dressings fit,
         For Winter, Spring, and Summer.
         No beauty she doth miss
         When all her robes are on:
         But Beauty's self she is
         When all her robes are gone.

DayPoems Poem No. 65
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