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That in the very refuse of thy deeds
There is such strength and warrantise of
That in my mind, thy worst all best exce
Who taught thee how to make me love the
The more I hear and see just cause of hat
O, though I love what others do abhor,
With others thou should'st not abhor my
If thy unworthiness rais'd love in me,
More worthy I to be belov'd of thee.

Love is too young to know what conscien
Yet who knows not, conscience is born of
Then, gentle cheater, urge not my amiss,
Lest guilty of my faults thy sweet self pro
For thou betraying me, I do betray
My nobler part to my gross body's treaso
My soul doth tell my body that he may
Triumph in love; flesh stays no farther re
But rising at thy name, doth point out the
As his triumphant prize. Proud of this p
He is contented thy poor drudge to be,
To stand in thy affairs, fall by thy side.
No want of conscience hold it that I ca
Her-love, for whose dear love I rise an

In loving thee thou know'st I am forsworn But thou art twice forsworn, to me love swe

In act thy bed-vow broke, and new faith torn,
In vowing new hate after new love bearing.
But why of two oaths' breach do I accuse thee,
When I break twenty? I am perjur'd most;
For all my vows are oaths but to misuse thee,
And all my honest faith in thee is lost:
For I have sworn deep oaths of thy deep kind-

ness,

Oaths of thy love, thy truth, thy constancy; And, to enlighten thee, gave eyes to blindness, Or made them swear against the thing they see, For I have sworn thee fair: more perjur'd I, To swear, against the truth, so foul a lie!

CLIII.

Cupid laid by his brand, and fell asleep :
A maid of Dian's this advantage found,
And his love-kindling fire did quickly steep
In a cold valley-fountain of that ground;
Which borrow'd from this holy fire of love
A dateless lively heat, still to endure,
And grew a seething bath, which yet men prove
Against strange maladies a sovereign cure.
But at my mistress' eye love's brand new-fir'd,
The boy for trial needs would touch my breast;
I sick withal, the help of bath desir'd,
And thither hied, a sad distemper'd guest,

But found no cure; the bath for my help lies
Where Cupid got new fire; my mistress' eyes

CLIV.

The little love-god lying once asleep,
Laid by his side his heart-inflaming brand,
Whilst many nymphs that vow'd chaste life to keep,
Came tripping by; but in her maiden hand
The fairest votary took up that fire

Which many legions of true hearts had warm'd ;
And so the general of hot desire

Was sleeping by a virgin hand disarm'd.
This brand she quenched in a cool well by,
Which from love's fire took heat perpetual,
Growing a bath and healthful remedy
For men diseas'd; but I, my mistress' thrall,
Came there for cure, and this by that I prove,
Love's fire heats water, water cools not love.

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A LOVER'S COMPLAINT.

FROM off a hill whose concave womb re-worded
A plaintful story from a sistering vale,

My spirits to attend this double voice accorded,
And down I lay to list the sad-tun'd tale :
Ere long espy'd a fickle maid full pale,
Tearing of papers, breaking rings a-twain,
Storming her world with sorrow's wind and rain.

Upon her head a platted hive of straw,
Which fortified her visage from the sun,
Whereon the thought might think sometime it saw
The carcase of a beauty spent and done.
Time had not scythed all that youth begun,
Nor youth all quit; but, spite of heaven's fell rage,
Some beauty peep'd through lattice of sear'd age.

Oft did she heave her napkin to her eyne,
Which on it had conceited1 characters,
Laund'ring the silken figures in the brine
That season'd woe had pelleted3 in tears,
And often reading what contents it bears:
As often shrieking undistinguish'd woe,
In clamours of all size, both high and low.

1 conceited] i. e. fanciful.
laund'ring] i. e. washing.

3 pelleted] i.e. made into pellets, balls.

Sometimes her levell'd eyes their carriage r As they did battery to the spheres intend ; Sometime diverted their poor balls are ty'd To the orb'd earth: sometimes they do exte Their view right on; anon their gazes lend To every place at once, and no where fix'd, The mind and sight distractedly commix'd.

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Her hair, nor loose, nor ty'd in formal plat, Proclaim'd in her a careless hand of pride; For some, untuck'd, descended her sheav'd Hanging her pale and pined cheek beside; Some in her threaden fillet still did bide, And, true to bondage, would not break from th Though slackly braided in loose negligence.

A thousand favours from a maund6 she dre Of amber, crystal, and of beaded jet, Which one by one she in a river threw, Upon whose weeping margent she was set; Like usury, applying wet to wet,

Or monarch's hands, that let not bounty fal Where want cries some, but where excess beg

Of folded schedules had she many a one, Which she perus'd, sigh'd, tore, and gave the f Crack'd many a ring of posied gold and bo

levell'd eyes, &c.] An allusion to a piece of ordna sheav'd] i. e. straw.

maund] i.e. hand basket.

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