"Nature herself her shape admires;
The gods are wounded in her sight;
And Love forsakes his heavenly fires
And at her eyes his brand doth light:
Heigho ho, would she were mine!"
(poeme from Thomas Lodge, 16th century, shared by Atamah)

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«La nature elle-même admire sa forme;
Les dieux sont blessés à ses yeux;
Et l'amour abandonne ses feux célestes
Et à ses yeux sa marque s'éclaire:
Heigho ho, serait-elle à moi! "
(poème de Thomas Lodge, XVIe siècle, partagé par Atamah)