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- VENVS
AND
ADONIS.
Ncucrdidpaffcngcrin.fommcrshcar,
More
thirll
for
drinkc^then
fhc
for
this
good
turnc,
Her
hclpc
file
fccs^buthclpc
ihc
cannot
i?cr,
She
bathes
in watcrj
yet
her
fire
mud
burnc:
Oh
piticgan
llie
eric,
flint
hearted
boy,
Ti s
but a
kifTc
1
bcggc,
why
art
tliou
coy
>
I
hauc bene
wooed
as
I
intrcat
thee
now^
Euen by
the
flcrne,and
direfuJl
god
ofwarre,
V
Vholc
finov,
ic
necke
in
battel!
ncrc did
bow,
X
Vho
conquers
w here
he
comes
in
eueric
iarre,
\
ct
hath
he
bene
my
CL,ptii;e,and
my
llauc,
Andbcgdforthatvh'ch
dr?uvnaskt
Ihalthaue.
Ouer my
Altars ha:h he
h
dpi^
his
launce.
His
battrcd
ihicld,
his
vncontrolled
creil,
And
for
my
fake
harh learnd
to
f}^ort,and
dauncc,
To
tovjto
\s
anton,dallie,fmile,and
iell:,
Scorning
liis
churlilli
drummc,and
enfi^ne red.
Making
my
amies
his field, his tent
my
bed.
Tims
he
that ouer- ruld, I
ouer- {\vaycd,
Lcadinghimprioncrinarcd
rolcchainc,
Strong temperd
(leclc his
ftronger ftrength
obaycd.
Yet
was
he
feruilc
to
my
coy
difdainc,
Oh
be
not
proud,
nor
brag
not
of
thy
might,
Formaiftring
her
that
foyld
the
god
of
fight,
B
ii;
11.
91—
114
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