Mine eyes, like clouds, were drizling raine, And as they thus did entertaine The gentle Beams from Julia's sight To mine eyes level'd opposite: O Thing admir'd! there did appeare A curious Rainbow smiling there; Which was the Covenant, that she No more wo'd drown mine eyes, or me. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A PRAISE OF HIS LADY by JOHN HEYWOOD THE ENTHUSIAST by HERMAN MELVILLE A HYMN TO CONTENTMENT by THOMAS PARNELL |