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- VENVS
AND
ADONIS.
A thoufand
fplccncs bcare
her
a
thoufand
waves,
She
treads
the
padi,
that
Ihc
vntreads
againq
Her
more
ihon
hall,
is
mated
with
delaycs,
Like
the
proceedings
of
a
drunken
braine,
Full
ofrcfpecls,
yet
naught
at
all
refpevf^ling,
In
hand
with
all
things,
naught
at
all
effecting.
Here kenncid
in
a
brake,
fhe
finds
a
hound,And
askes
the
wearie
caitiffe
for his
maiftcr,
And
there
another
licking
of his
wound,
Gainft veniind
fores,
the
onely foueraignc
plaiftcr.
And
here
fne
meets
another,
fadly
skowling,
To
whom
ilie
ipeaks
,
&
he
replies with
howling.
When
he
hath
ceafthisillrefoundingnoife,
Another
flapmouthd mourner,
blackc, and
grim,Againfl
the
welkin,
vohes
out
his
voycc,
Another,
and another, anfwer
him.
Clapping theirproud tailes to the ground below.
Shaking their fcratcht-earcs,blecding as they go,
Lookc how, the worlds poore people are amazed,
At apparitions, figncs, and prodigies.
Whereon
with
fcareflil
cycsjihey long haue
gazed,
Infufing them with dreadfull prophecies^
So Ihc at thcfc fad figncs, drawcs vp her breath,
And fighing it againc, cxclaimcs on death.
11.
907—930
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