Side A of
No. 14:
and the
better-known Robert Herrick poem J
Upon
Julia's Clothes
By Robert
Herrick
Whenas in
silks my Julia goes,
Then,
then (methinks) how sweetly flows
That
liquefaction of her clothes.
Next,
when I cast mine eyes, and see
That
brave vibration each way free,
O how
that glittering taketh me!
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