DELICIOUS Beauty, that doth lie <br />Wrapped in a skin of ivory, <br />Lie still, lie still upon thy back, <br />And, Fancy, let no sweet dreams lack <br />To tickle her, to tickle her with pleasing thoughts. <br /> <br />But if thy eyes are open full, <br />Then deign to view an honest gull <br />That stands, that stands expecting still <br />When that thy casement open will; <br />And bless his eyes, and bless his eyes with one kind glance.<br /><br />John Marston<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/delicious-beauty-that-doth-lie/
