Those priests which first the vestal fire begun,
Which might be borrowed from no earthly flame,
Devised a vessel to receive the sun,
Being stedfastly opposë"d to the same;
Where with sweet wood laid curiously by art,
On which the sun might by reflection beat,
Receiving strength for every secret part,
The fuel kindled with celestial heat.
Thy blessë"d eyes, the sun which lights this fire,
My holy thoughts, they be the vestal flame,
Thy precious odours be my chaste desires,
My breast's the vessel which includes the same;
Thou art my Vesta, thou my goddess art,
Thy hallowed temple only is my heart.
Sonnets: Idea Xxx To The Vestals
Michael Drayton
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Poem topics: heart, strength, reflection, sweet, receive, precious, holy, secret, celestial, fire, flame, sun, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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