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Book: Elegies
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Here take my picture; though I bid farewell
Thine, in my heart, where my soul dwells, shall dwell.
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No spring nor summer beauty hath such grace
As I have seen in one autumnal face.
50 lines
Although thy hand and faith, and good works too,
Have seal'd thy love which nothing should undo,
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COME Fates ; I fear you not ! All whom I owe
Are paid, but you ; then 'rest me ere I go.
76 lines
Image of her whom I love, more than she,
Whose fair impression in my faithful heart
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I SING no harm, good sooth, to any wight,
To lord or fool, cuckold, beggar, or knight,
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Marry, and love thy Flavia, for she
Hath all things whereby others beautious be,
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MADAM—
That I might make your cabinet my tomb,
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Come, madam, come, all rest my powers defy,
Until I labor, I in labor lie.
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Whoever loves, if he do not propose
The right true end of love, he's one that goes
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TO make the doubt clear, that no woman's true,
Was it my fate to prove it strong in you?
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SINCE she must go, and I must mourn, come night,
Environ me with darkness, whilst I write ;
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Fond woman, which wouldst have thy husband die,
And yet complain'st of his great jealousy;
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Hark, news, O envy ; thou shalt hear descried
My Julia ; who as yet was ne'er envied.
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Once, and but once found in thy company,
All thy supposed escapes are laid on me;
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By our first strange and fatal interview,
By all desires which thereof did ensue,
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Oh, let me not serve so, as those men serve
Whom honour's smokes at once fatten and starve;
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NOT that in colour it was like thy hair,
For armlets of that thou mayst let me wear ;
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Nature's lay idiot, I taught thee to love,
And in that sophistry, Oh, thou dost prove
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Till I have peace with thee, warr other Men,
And when I have peace, can I leave thee then?
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As the sweet sweat of roses in a still,
As that which from chafed musk-cats' pores doth trill,
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THE heavens rejoice in motion ; why should I
Abjure my so much loved variety,
83 lines
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