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Then yow haue done a brauer thinge Then all the worthies did And a brauer thence will springe Which is to keepe that hid.| I longe to talke with some old Louers Gost Who died before the God of loue was borne I cannot thinke that hee, who then loud most Sunke soe low, as to loue one which did scorne: But since this God producd a destinie And that Vice=Nature, Custome letts it bee, I mvst loue her that loues not mee. Sure they which made him God, ment not so mvch Nor hee in his younge Godhead practisd itt; But when an euen flame two harts did touch His office was indulgently to fitt Actiues to Passiues. Corespondensy Only his subiect was, it cannot bee Loue till I loue her, that loues mee But every moderne God will now extende His vast prerogatiue, as farr as Ioue To rage, to lust, to write soe to commend All is the Purlue of the God of loue O were wee wakned by this tyranie To vngod this child againe, it could not bee That I should loue who loues not mee. |
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