Let It Fly by Andrew W-S From the gallery Loveless
Amarantha sweet and fair
Ah braid no more that shining hair!
As my curious hand or eye
Hovering round thee let it fly.

Let it fly as unconfin’d
As its calm ravisher, the wind,
Who hath left his darling th’East,
To wanton o’er that spicy nest.

Ev’ry tress must be confest
But neatly tangled at the best;
Like a clue of golden thread,
Most excellently ravelled …

- - Richard Lovelace ‘Song to Amarantha, That She Would Dishevel Her Hair’

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