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- # SONNERS.
As I by yours, y’haue paft a hell of Time,
And I a tyrant haue no leafsure taken
To waigh how once I suffered in your crime.
O that our night of wo might haue remembred
My deepest fence, how hard true forrow hits,
And foone to you, as you to me then tendred
The humble falue, which wounded bofomes fits!
But that your trespassé now becomes a fcc,
Mine ranfoms yours, and yours must ranfome mee.
## 121
T’Is better to be vile then vile esteemed,
When not to be, receiues reproach of being,
And the iuft pleafsure loft, which is fo deemed,
Not by our fceling, but by others fecing.
For why should others falfe adulterat eyes
Giue falutation to my sportiue blood?
Or on my frailties why are frailer spies;
Which in their wils count bad what I think good?
Noe, I am that I am, and they that leuell
At my abufes, reckon vp their owne,
I may be ftraight though they them-felues be beuel
By their rancke thoughtes, my deedes must not be fhown
Vnlsffe this generall euill they maintaine,
All men are bad and in their badneffe raigne.
## 122.
T’Thy guift, thy tables, are within my braine
Full characterd with lafting memory,
Which fhall aboue that idle rancke remaine
Beyond all dare euen to eternity.
Or at the leaft, fo long as braine and heart
Haue facukie by nature to fubfift,
Til each to raz’d obliuion yeckl his part
Of thee, thy record neuer can be misft
That poore retention could not fo much hold,
Nor need I tallies thy deare loue to skorr,
Therefore to giue them from me was I bold,
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