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The most famous and Tragicall Historie of Pelops and Hippodamia

Whereunto are adioyned sundrie pleasant deuises, Epigrams, Songes and Sonnettes. Written by Mathewe Groue

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The Louer writeth to a Gentlewoman,
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

The Louer writeth to a Gentlewoman,

by treatie to cause her to loue him, if he may possible.

Madame , like as the drop that falles,
vpon the marble stone,
Doeth peerce the same thogh not with strength
but with oft fall thereon.
So now thogh that the sparke of fire
be small within my brest,
Yet euery day its like to be
stil more and more increast.
Unlesse that ye vouchsafe to giue
to me the oyle of grace,
For to preuent the same, before
it take a roote and place.
Therefore these lines which I here send,
doe pray to haue a releefe,
To flow from you, to him that is,
your seruant during life.


For sith that Cupide with his dart
hath hit the marke that he
Did shoote at with his blunted bolt,
which stocke he made of me:
And sith there is no creature that
can rid me fro my greefe,
But onely you, Oh Ladie myne,
or cure my noyed life,
I send you here with faithful minde,
a present, though but small,
Now take my hand, and eke my heart,
yea take my life and all,
To pleasure you if that ye list
ne neuer to denie,
Let me enioy the name and place,
your siruant to supplie:
Let this suffice till that I knowe
the tenour of your minde,
Whether ye list to giue long life
or death vnto your freend.
One of these two you may preuent,
for both rest in your hande,
If that you list Panthora milde,
sith I in hope do stand:
And as I doe perceiue the cause
of ioy or else of greefe
Ile say it doth proceede from you
be it of death or life.


Go passe to hir ye printed lynes,
that doth possesse my heart,
If that you cause me to receiue
some comfort of my smart,
I shall reioyce, but if ye giue
to me a froward stile,
I shall be prone, and with good will
from life me to exile.
By him that hath bin here before
your owne, and so is nowe:
And for to be your owne he hath
yplight a faithful vowe.