La Bella Bona Roba

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Richard Lovelace - Non-Music, Pastoral (Literature)

La Bella Bona Roba

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I cannot tell who loves the Skeleton Of a poor Marmoset, nought but boan, boan Give me a nakednesse with her cloath's on Such whose white-sattin upper coat of skin Cut upon Velvet rich Incarnadin Ha's yet a Body (and of Flesh) within Sure it is meant good Husbandry in men Who do incorporate with Aëry leane T' repair their sides, and get their Ribb agen Hard hap unto that Huntsman that Decrees Fat joys for all his swet, when as he sees After his 'Say, nought but his Keepers Fees Then Love I beg, when next thou tak'st thy Bow Thy angry shafts, and dost Heart-chasing go Passe Rascall Deare, strike me the largest Doe

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  • Richard Lovelace