There is a garden in her face
There is a garden in her face,
where roses and white lilies grow;
A heavenly paradise is that place,
Wherein all pleasant fruits so grow;
There cherries grow that none may buy
Till 'cherry ripe' themselues do cry.
Those cherries fayrely do enclose
Of oriental pearle a double row,
Which, when her louely laughter shows,
they look like rosebuds fill'd with snow;
Yet them no peer nor prince may buy
Till 'cherry ripe' themselues do cry.
Her eyes like angels watch them still,
Her bows like bended bows do stand,
Threatening with piercing frowns to kill
all that approach with eye or hand
These sacred cherries to come nigh,
Till 'cherry ripe' themselues do cry.
Thomas Campion [1567-1620]
ok, i mean, i can't believe im putting this here... not trying to bore you guys with all the literature shit... BUTTTT.... don't you think this is an extremely sensual poem? as in its romantic until like... erh.. not just that pure kind of romance anymore.
is it just me, or does 'cherries' actually MEAN something like you know, you know.. hm.. yeah. especially the red parts.. its like so loaded with sexual innuendo!!!!!! arghhhhh... this is jc lit for you ahha!
and and and! what does he mean by cherries ripe themselves do cry... like maturity? cry... suggest.. weeping... lost of innocence?
RIPE hahahaa,,, goodness... its so... i really hope this cherries thing isn't what im talkin about.. but im pretty sure it is. and i really hope Campion is talking about a girl and not a guy.. but cherries... hmmm.. i don't know. more suitable for guy right??? hahha!!! I AM SICK.
arghh sicko poem! i am innocent one ok.
anyway, another matter altogether, anyone nice has any good geog notes or econs notes to give me?? i heard we must gather notes from other school to widen our scope.. ok anyone wants to do an exchange?? i think our school's econs notes are really good..
and oh yes, i wanna say, today's pe was terrible terrible terrible.
i think i suffered what you'll call.. an emotional breakdown.
hahaha.. i don't know man.. it hurt soooo bad and they asked me to continue running?? like wth.. i feel so tortured.. so bad i couldn't feel my toes can..........
i dont know why i started crying haha STRESS.
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