Fidessa more chaste then kinde. By B. Griffin |
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SONNET. XXVIII.
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SONNET. XXVIII.
[Oh she must loue my sorrowes to asswage]
Oh she must loue my sorrowes to asswage,Oh God what ioy felt I when she did smile?
Whom killing griefe before did cause to rage,
(Beautie is able sorrow to beguile.)
Out traytor absence, thou doest hinder me,
And mak'st my Mistris often to forget:
Causing me raile vpon her crueltie,
Whil'st thou my suite iniuriously doest let.
Againe, her presence doth astonish me,
And strikes me dumbe, as if my sense were gone:
Oh is not this a strange perplexitie?
In presence, dombe: she heares not absent mone.
Thus absent presence, present absence maketh,
That (hearing my poore suite) she it mistaketh.
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