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- THE RAPE OPLVCRECE.
His drumming heart chcarcsvp his burning eye,
His eye commends ihc leading to his hand5 ^
His hand as proud of fuch a dignitic ,
Smoaking w ith pride, marcht on, to make his (land
On her bare brcfl:,thc heart of all her land^
VVhofc ranks ot blew vains as his hand didfcale.
Left iheir round turrets deRiiutc and pale.
They muflring to the L]uiet Cabinet,
Where their dcare gouerncflc and ladic lies,
Do tell her Ihee is dreadfullic bcfct.
And fright her with confufion oftheir cries.
Shee much amaz*d brcakes ope her lockt vp eyes,
Who peepingtoonh this tumult to behold,
Arc by his flaming torch dim'd and controld.
Imagine her as one in dead of night,
From forth dull flecpc by dreadfull fancie waking,
Thatthinkes Ihee hath beheld fomcgaRliclprite,
VVhofc grim afpedt lets euerie ioint a lliaking,
What terror tis: butflieein worfcrtaking,
From flccpedifturbedjheedfullie doth view
The fight which makes fuppofcd terror trew.
Wrapt
11. 435—455
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