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ome lovers speake, when they their Muses entertaine,Of hopes begot by feare, of wot not what desires,QfjEQrcfi-pf.heav'jily .berimes infg.sing.hellish paine, Of livijig^death§jLdQare wounds^ faire stopnes, and iiQ»^ -. - ... - ^ ing,jfir€s :Some one his song in Jove and Jove's strange tales attires, Bordred-with bills and. sw^anS;L£9wdred w.itb.Soldfi» XSis^ \Another, humbler wit, to^shfiphftzyrd's pipe, rfitir^s,Yet hiding royall bloud full- oft in rurall vaine.To some a sweetest plaint a swdfetest stile affords,While teares powre out his inke, and sighs breathe out bis words,His paper pale dispaire, and paine his pen doth move.I can speake what I feele, and feele as much as they,B ut t hinke that alljhe ma£ of jny, state. I jiisplayWhen trembling voice brings forth, that I do Stella love. w ■ . ; ;-'■' '.-v-.. t- ASTROPHEL AND STELLA, ■r
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