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- THE RAPE OFLVCRECE.
To this well painted pcccc is Lvcrecb come.
To find a face where all diftreflc is ftcld,
Maiiie iliee fccsy where cares haue carued fomc,
But none where all diftrcfle and dolor dv/eld,
Till ihee difj'>ayring H e c v b a beheld,
Staring on Priams wounds with her old eyes,
VVhichblccdingvnderPiRRHVs proud foot lies.
In
her the Painter
had
anathomiz'd
Times
ruine,
beauties
wracke^and grim
cares
raign.
Her cheeks
with
chops
and
wrincles
were
difguiz'd,
Of
what
iliee
was,
no
fen)blance
did
rcmaicc:
Her
bljswbloudchang'd.toblackeineneficvaincy
VVar«ingthe
fpring,
that
thofefhi'unke pipes
had
Shew'dlife imprifbn'd
in
a
bodic
dead.
(fcd^
On
this
(ad
fliaddw
LvciiBd'Erp.ends
her eyes.
And
ihapes
heflforr-ow.-^o
tli^
Bcddames
woes,
Who
nothing
wants
to
anfwer
her but
cries,
And
bitter
words
to
ban
ber
cruell
Foes.
The
Painter was no
Cod'
to
lend her
thofe.
And
therefore
Lvcrece
fwcars he did her
wrong,
To
giue
her To
much
griefe,and
not
a
tong.
Poorc
11. 1443— 1463
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