Thomas Carew


SONG.

CELIA SINGING.  [II]


YOU that think Love can convey
             No other way
But through the eyes into the heart
             His fatal dart,
Close up those casements, and but hear
             This Siren sing ;
             And on the wing
Of her sweet voice it shall appear
That Love can enter at the ear.

Then unveil your eyes : behold
             The curious mould
Where that voice dwells ; and, as we know
             When the cocks crow,
             We freely may
             Gaze on the day,
So may you, when the music's done,
Awake and see the rising sun.



Source:
Vincent, Arthur, ed. The Poems of Thomas Carew.
London: George Routledge & Sons, Ltd., nd. 54.



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