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- THE
RAPE
OF
LVCRECE
Where
now
I
hauc
no
one
to
blufli
with
n>c,
To
croffe
their
armes
& hang
their
heads
withtainc^
To
maske
their
browes
and
hide
their
infamic.
But
I
alone, alone mull
fit
and pine,
Scafoning
the
earth
with
(howrcs
of
filuer
brine;
^
Mingling my
talk
with
tcars^mygrccf
with
gronc5,
•
Poore
wafting
monuments
of
lafting
nioncs.
O night thou furnace of fowle reeking fmokc!
Let not the icalous daic behold that face,
V V^hich vaderneath thy blacke all hiding clokc
Imniodcftjy lies nwrtird with di^racc,
Keepe ftill poflciTion of thy gloomy place,
That ail the faults which in thy raignc arc made,
May likewife bcftg^ulcherd in thy (hade.
Make me not obied to the tell-talcday,
The light will (hew charaderd in my brow,
The ftoric of (weetc chaftitics decay,
Thcimpiou^breachofholywedlockcvowc.
Yea the illiterate that know not how
To cipher what is writ in learned bookcS)
V Vifl cotcmy lothibmc trcfpaflcin my Ipokcs*
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