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VEt^VS AND ADONIS.
As Faulcons to the lure, away (lie flies,
The graffe (loops nor, (lie treads on it fo light,
And in her haft, vnfortunatcly fpics,
The foule boares conqueft, on her faire delight,
Which recne,her eyes are murdred with the view,
Like ftars alham*d of day, thcmfclues withdrew.
Or as the fnaile, whofc tender homes being hit,
Shrinks backward in his IhelHe caue with painc,
And, there all fmoothred vp, in {hade doth fit,
Long after fearing to creepc forth againe:
So at his bloodic view her eyes arc fled,
Into the deep-darkc cabbins of her head. ■
Where they rcfignc their office,and their light.
To the difpofing ofhcr troubled brainc, ' * ' ■
Who bids them ftill confort with ougly night.
And neuer wound the heart with lookes againe.
Who like a king perplexed in his throne.
By their fuggeftion^ giues a deadly grone.
Whereat
ech tributarie
fubicd
quikes,As
when
the
wind imprifond
in
the
ground,Struggling
for
palTage,
earths
foundation
fliakes,
which
with cold
terror,
doth mens minds confound:This mutinic ech part doth
fb
furprife,
That
fro their
dark beds once more
leap her eies.
And
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