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- VENVS
AND
ADONIS.
So
in
thy
fclfe,
thy
fcifc
art
made
away,
Amifchicfcworle
then
ciuill
home-bred
(Irifc,
Or
theirs
whofc
defperat
hands
them
felues
do
flay,
Or
butcher
fire,
that
reaues
his
fonne
of
hfe:
Foulc
canki
ing
rull,the
hidden
trcafurc
frets,
But
gold
that's
put
to
vfc
more
goldbcgeis.
Kay
then
(quoth
Adon)
you
will
fall
againc,
Intoyour
idlcouer-handledtheame,The
kifTe
I
gaue
y
ou
is
beftow'd
in
vainc,
And
all in
vaine
you
(Iriuc
againft the
ftreamc,
For
by
this
black-fac't
nightjdcfires
foule
nourfc^
Your
treatife
mak
es
me
like
you,worfe &
worfe.
If
loue
haue
lent
you
twentie
thoufand
tongues,
And
cuerie
tongue
more
mouing
then
yourownc,
Bewitching
like
the
wanton
Marmaids
fongs,
Yet
from mine
earethe
tempting
tune
is
blowne.
For
know
my
heart ftands
armed
in
mine
care,
And
will
not
let
a
falic
found
enter
there
.
Lefl the
deceiuing harmonie fliouldronne,
Into the quiet clofure
of
my
brcft.
And
then
mv
litle
heart were quite
vndonc,
In his
bed-chamber
to
be bard
of reft.
No
Ladic
no,
my
heart longs
not
to
gronc,
But
fouiidly flecps, while
now
itflecps alone.
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