Representative Poetry Online
On this day: April 2nd
Random Poem of the Day
2 It doth so well become her:
3For eu'ry season she hath dressings fitt,
4 For Winter, Spring, and Summer.
5No Beautie shee doth misse,
6 When all her Robes are on:
7But Beauties selfe shee is,
8 When all her Robes are gone.
Notes
1] For parallels in French, Greek, and Latin works, see Rollins, II: 187-88. Back to Line