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I haue donne one brauer thing [302] |
Then all the worthyes did |
Yet a brauer thence doth spring |
Which is to keepe that hidd |
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It were but madnesse now t'empart |
The skill of specular stone |
When hee wch. can haue learnd the Art |
To cutt it, can find none |
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So if I now should vtter this |
others, (because no more |
Such stuff to worke vpon there is) |
Would loue but as before |
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But hee who loveliness within |
Hath found, all other loaths |
ffor hee who colour loues and skinn |
Loues but theyr oldest clothes |
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If, as I haue, you also doe |
Vertue in woemen see |
And dare loue that and say so too |
And forget the Hee and Shee |
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And if this loue though placed so |
ffrom prophane men you hide |
Which will no fayth on this bestowe |
Or if they doe deride |
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Then haue you donne a brauer thing |
Then all the worthyes did |
And a brauer thence will spring |
wch is to keepe that hidd
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[CW: If yet] |