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| If as I have, yow alsoe doe [f. 103] |
| Vertue attired in woman see, |
| And dare love that, and say so too |
| And forgett the he, and she.| |
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| And if this love though placed soe |
| From prophane men yow hide, |
| Wch will noe faith on this bestow, |
| Or if they doe deride.| |
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| Then yow haue done a braver thinge, |
| Then all the worthies did; |
| And a braver thence will springe, |
| Wch is to keepe that hid.| |
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| Loues Deytie |
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| I longe to talke with some old louers Ghost, |
| Who died before the God of loue was borne, |
| I Cannot thinke, that he who then loved most, |
| Sunck soe lowe, as to love one wch did scorne, |
| But since this God producd a destinee, |
| And that vice-nature custome letts it be, |
| I must loue her, that loves not me.| |
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| Sure they w.ch made him god, ment not soe much.
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[CW: Nor] |