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- VENVS AND
ADONIS.
Oh
what
a
war
of
lookcs
was
then
betwecne them,
Her
eyes petitioners
to
his
eyes
fuing,His
eyes
faw
her eyes^as
they had
not
feene
them.
Her
eyes
wooed
ftill
,
his
eyes
difdaind
ihe
wooing:
And
all
this
dumbe
play
had
his adts
made
plain,
With
tears
which
Chorus-like
her
eyes
did
rain.Full
gently
now
(lie
takes
him
by
the
hand,
A
lillie
prifond
in
a
gaile
of
fiiow.
Or
luorie
in
an
allabladcr
band,
So
white
a friend, ingirts
fo
white a
fo
:
'
This
beautious
combat
wilful),
and
vnwilling,
Showed
like
two
filuer
doues
that
fit
a billing.
Once more the engin of her thoughts began,
O fail eft mouer on this mortall.round,
Would thou wcrt as I am, and I a man.
My heart all whole as thine, thy heait my wound, ^
Foronefwectlooke thy helpe I would ailure thee,
ThoahnothinCTbutmy bodies bane wold cure thee
Giue me my liand (faith he,) why dofl thou feele It ?
Giue me my hcart(raith ihe,) and thou llialt haue it.
O
giue
It
me
led
thy
hardheart do
ftcele it,
And
being
ftccld,
loft
fighcs can
ncucrgraue
it.
Then
\qiics
dcepe groncs,
I
neuer
lliall
regard,
BccaufeAdonisheaithathmadcminchard.
For
11. 355—378
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