Out of a fired ship, which by no way
But drowning could be rescued from the flame,
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IF her disdain least change in you can move,
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Oh do not die, for I shall hate
All women so, when thou art gone,
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In what torn ship soever I embark,
That ship shall be my emblem of thy Ark;
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Wilt thou forgive that sin where I begun,
Which was my sin, though it were done before?
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Thou art not so black as my heart,
Nor half so brittle as her heart, thou art ;
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I am unable, yonder beggar cries,
To stand, or move; if he say true, he lies.
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Stand still, and I will read to thee
A lecture, love, in love's philosophy.
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Thy sins and hairs may no man equal call ;
For, as thy sins increase, thy hairs do fall.
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'Tis the year's midnight, and it is the day's,
Lucy's, who scarce seven hours herself unmasks;
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Your mistress, that you follow whores, still taxeth
you ;
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ADOPTED in God's family and so
Our old coat lost, unto new arms I go.
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I.
MY name engraved herein
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As virtuous men pass mildly away,
And whisper to their souls, to go,
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Let me pour forth
My tears before thy face, whilst I stay here,
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Twice or thrice had I lov'd thee,
Before I knew thy face or name;
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AN ANATOMY OF THE WORLD Wherein, by occasion of the untimely death of
Mistress Elizabeth Drury, the frailty and the decay of this wh
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Philo with twelve years' study hath been grieved
To be understood ; when will he be believed?
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Salvation to all that will is nigh;
That All, which always is all everywhere,
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If in his study he hath so much care
To hang all old strange things, let his wife beware.
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Salute the last and everlasting day,
Joy at th' uprising of this Sun, and Son,
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'Tis true, 'tis day; what though it be?
O wilt thou therefore rise from me?
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STAY, O sweet, and do not rise ;
The light that shines comes from thine eyes ;
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Good we must love, and must hate ill,
For ill is ill, and good good still ;
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Some man unworthy to be possessor
Of old or new love, himself being false or weak,
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By miracles exceeding power of man,
He faith in some, envy in some begat,
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STAY, O sweet and do not rise!
The light that shines comes from thine eyes;
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Death be not proud, though some have called thee
Mighty and dreadfull, for, thou art not soe,
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Thy father all from thee, by his last will,
Gave to the poor ; thou hast good title still.
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