The Works of Mr Abraham Cowley Consisting of Those which were formerly Printed: And Those which he Design'd for the Press, Now Published out of the Authors Original Copies ... The Text Edited by A. R. Waller |
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The Cure.
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The Cure.
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Come, Doctor, use thy roughest art,Thou canst not cruel prove;
Cut, burn, and torture every part,
To heal me of my Love.
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There is no danger, if the painShould me to 'a Feaver bring;
Compar'd with Heats I now sustain,
A Feaver is so Cool a thing,
(Like drink which feaverish men desire)
That I should hope 'twould almost quench my Fire.
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