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Love-joy.
As on a window late I cast mine eye,I saw a vine drop grapes with J and C
Anneal'd on every bunch. One standing by
Ask'd what it meant. I (who am never loth
To spend my iudgement) said, It seem'd to me
To be the bodie and the letters both
Of Joy and Charitie. Sir, you have not miss'd,
The man reply'd; It figures JESUS CHRIST.
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