from
The Temple (1633), by George Herbert:
¶ The Rose.
PRess me not to take more pleasure
In this world of sugred lies,
And to use a larger measure
Then my strict, yet welcome size.
First, there is no pleasure here:
Colourd griefs indeed there are,
Blushing woes, that look as cleare
As if they could beautie spare.
O if such deceits there be,
Such delights I meant to say;
There are no such things to me,
Who have passd my right away.
But I will not much oppose
Unto what you now advise:
Onely take this gentle rose,
And therein my answer lies.
What is fairer then a rose?
What is sweeter? yet it purgeth.1
Purgings enmitie disclose,
Enmitie forbearance urgeth.
If then all that worldlings prize
Be contracted to a rose;
Sweetly there indeed it lies,
But it biteth in the close.
So this flower doth judge and sentence
Worldly joyes to be a scourge:
For they all produce repentance,
And repentance is a purge.
But I health, not physick choose:
Onely though I you oppose,
Say that fairly I refuse,
For my answer is a rose.
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1 purgeth. flush unhealthy toxins from the system. General note on herbal cures: The Herball or Generall Historie of Plantes by John Gerarde [or Gerard], (Norton and Whittaker: London, 1633), p.1263, lists the medicinal properties of roses. Some are included below [Return]:
[The letter "u" may be a modern "v," or visa versa, and "i" = "y" and "i" = "j"] See also a Modern Herbal. [Return] Music Interpretation: "The Rose" by Red Dragon. |
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