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- VENVS AND ADOKIS.
For fliamc he cries, let go, and let me go,
My daycs delight is pall, my horfc is gone,
And tis your fault I am bereft him fb,
I pray you hence, and leaue me here alone,
For all my mind, my thought, my bufic care,
Is how to get my palfrey from the marc.
Thus (lie replies, thy palfrey as helhould,
V Velcomes the warme approch of fwcet defire,
Affcd^ion is a coale that muft be coold,
Elfe fuffcrd it will fet the heart on fire,
The Tea hath bounds,but deepe defire hath none,
1 hcrfore no maruell though thy horfc be gone.
How like a iade he flood tied to the tree,
Seruilly maifterd with a leatherne rainc,
Bnt when he fav/ his loue, his youths faire fee.
He held fuch pettie bondage in difdaine :
Throwing the bafe thongfi-om his bending crcftj
Enfranchifing his mouth, his backe, his brcft.
Who fees his true-loue in her naked bedj
Teaching the llieets a whiter hew then ^hitc,
But when his glutton eye fo full hath fed,
His other agents ayme at like delight ?
yvho is ib faint that dares not be fobold.
To touch the fier die v/eather being cold ?
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