Property was thus appalled,
That the self was not the same;
Single nature's double name
Neither two nor one was called.
Property was thus appalled,
That the self was not the same;
Single nature's double name
Neither two nor one was called.
Stanza 1 | LET the bird of loudest lay, |
Stanza 2 | But thou shrieking harbinger, |
Stanza 3 | From this session interdict |
Stanza 4 | Let the priest in surplice white, |
Stanza 5 | And thou treble-dated crow, |
Stanza 6 | Here the anthem doth commence: |
Stanza 7 | So they loved, as love in twain |
Stanza 8 | Hearts remote, yet not asunder; |
Stanza 9 | So between them love did shine, |
Stanza 10 | Property was thus appalled, |
Stanza 11 | Reason, in itself confounded, |
Stanza 12 | That it cried, How true a twain |
Stanza 13 | Whereupon it made this threne |
Stanza 14 | Beauty, truth, and rarity, |
Stanza 15 | Death is now the phoenix' nest; |
Stanza 16 | Leaving no posterity: |
Stanza 17 | Truth may seem, but cannot be: |
Stanza 18 | To this urn let those repair |