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The Incurable.
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The Incurable.
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I try'd if Books would cure my Love, but foundLove made them Non-sense all.
I'apply'd Receipts of Business to my wound,
But stirring did the pain recall.
2
As well might men who in a Feaver fry,Mathematique doubts debate,
As well might men, who mad in darkness ly,
Write the Dispatches of a State.
3
I try'd Devotion, Sermons, frequent Prayer,But those did worse than useless prove;
For Pray'rs are turn'd to Sin in those who are
Out of Charity, or in Love.
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4
I try'd in Wine to drown the mighty care;But Wine, alas, was Oyl to th' fire.
Like Drunkards eyes, my troubled Fancy there
Did double the Desire.
5
I try'd what Mirth and Gayety would do,And mixt with pleasant Companies;
My Mirth did graceless and insipid grow,
And 'bove a Clinch it could not rise.
6
Nay, God forgive me for't, at last I try'd'Gainst this some new desire to stir,
And lov'd again, but 'twas where I espy'd
Some faint Resemblances of Her.
7
The Physick made me worse with which I stroveThis Mortal Ill t'expell,
As wholesome Med'icines the Disease improve,
There where they work not well.
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