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- # COMPLAINT
To every place at once and no where fixed,
The mind and fight distractedly commits.
Her haire nor loose nor tid in formall plat,
Proclaimd in her a carelesse hand of pride;
For some vntuck'd descended her sheu'd hat,
Hanging her pale and pined checke beside,
Some in her threeden fillet still did bide,
And trew to bondage would not break from thence,
Though slackly braided in loose negligence.
A thousand faucours from a maund she drew,
Of amber christall and of bedded let,
Which one by one she in a riuer threw,
Vpon whose weeping margent she was set,
Like visery applying wet to wet,
Or Monarches hands that lets not bounty fall,
Where want cries some; but where excelse begs all.
Of folded schedules had she many a one,
Which she perus'd, fight, tore and gaue the stud,
Crackt many a ring of Posied gold and bone,
Bidding them find their Sepulchers in mud,
Found yet mo letters sadly pend in blood,
With skidded silke, seate and affectedly
Enswath'd and scald to curious secrecy.
These often bath'd she in her fluxiue eies,
And often kiss, and often gaue to teare,
Cried O false blood thou register of lies,
What unapproved witness doost thou beare!
Inke would haue seem'd more blacke and damned heare!
This said in top of rage the lines she rents,
Big discontent, so breaking their contents.
A neuerend man that graz'd his cartell ny,
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