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- THE
RAPE
OFLVCRECE
PoorcInftrument(i]ucthfhce)withcutafound,
He
tunc
t
hy
woes
with
my
Jamcniing
tongiir,
AndclroprwcctBalmein
Priam
s
painted
vvourxl,.
Andrailcon i^irrhvs
that
hath
done
him
wrongs
And
v.'iih
my
tears
quench Troy
that
burns
fo
long;
And
with
my
knife
fcratch out the
angric eyes,
Of
all
ihc
Grcekes
that
are
thine
enemies. «
Shew
mc
the
ftrumpct
that
began
this
ftur,
That
with
my
nailes
her
beautic
I
may
teare:
Thy
heat
of
luft
fond
Paris
did
incur
This lode
of
wrath,
that
burning
Troy
doth bcarc^
Thy
eye
kindled
the
fire
thatburncth
here,
And
here
In
Troy
for
trefpaflc of thine
eye,
The
Sire,
the
fonnc,
the
Dame,and
daughter
die.
Why
iliould the
priuatc plcafurc
of
fome one
Become
the
publicke plague
of
manic
moc
?
Let
llnne
alone
committed,
light
alone
Vppon
his
head
that
hath tranfgrefTed
fo.
Let
guiltlcffc
foules be freed
from
guilty
woe,> For ones offence
\n
hy
Ihould
fo
many
fall
?
' To plague a priuate fcnc in generall.
11. 1464 — 1484
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