| In-Text |
Thus, thus was I not long since when the Sun smiled upon me, but beauty is fading, ere long those Roses may be blasted, which now but budded, those lips may, bee blew and cold which now are warme and ruddy, those eyes may have drops of water which have now sparkles of fire in them, your forehead may be s•rrowed, your temples wasted, your neck humbled, your breasts have a wolfe in them, |
Thus, thus was I not long since when the Sun smiled upon me, but beauty is fading, ere long those Roses may be blasted, which now but budded, those lips may, be blue and cold which now Are warm and ruddy, those eyes may have drops of water which have now sparkles of fire in them, your forehead may be s•rrowed, your Temples wasted, your neck humbled, your breasts have a wolf in them, |
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| Note 0 |
Timendum est, n• nobis cadentibus surgat, qui nobis stantibus irridetur: quamvis stare j•m non novit, qui non stantem novit irridere. Greg. lib. 15. Mor. |
Timendum est, n• nobis cadentibus surgat, qui nobis stantibus irridetur: Quamvis stare j•m non Novit, qui non stantem Novit irridere. Greg. lib. 15. Mor. |
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