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- # THE RAPE OF LVCRECE
For much imaginative worke was there,
Conceipt deceitfull, fo compaÊt fo kinde,
That for ACHILLES image stood his speare
Grip't in an Armed hand, himfelfe behind
VVas left vnfeene, faue to the eye of mind,
A hand, a foote, a face, a leg, a head
Stood for the whole to be imagined.
And from the wals of strong besieged TROY, (field,
VVhen their braue hope, bold HECTOR march'd to
Stood manie Troian mothers sharing ioy,
To see their youthfull sons bright weapons wield,
And to their hope they such odde action yeeld,
That through their light ioy seemed to appeare,
(Like bright things staind) a kind of heauie seare.
And from the strond of DARDAN where they fought,
To SIMOIS reedie bankes the red bloud ran,
VVhose waues to imitate the battaile fought
VVith swelling ridges, and their rankes began
To breake vppon the galled shore, and than
Retire againe, till meeting greater ranckes
They ioine, & shoot their some at SIMOIS bancks.
K 3
ll. I422—I442
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