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Since so. my mind [312] |
Shall not desire what no man else can find |
Ile no more dote and runn |
To pursue things wch. had endam̄ag'd mee |
And when I come where mouing beautyes bee |
As men doe when the Sumers Sunne |
Growes greate |
Though I admire theyr greatnesse, shun theyr heate |
Each place can affoord shadowes. If all fayle |
Tis but applying Wormeseed to the Tayle. |
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