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[XVII. 2. Part. And as her lute doth liue or die]

And as her lute doth liue or die

And as her lute doth liue or die: led by her passions so must I, for when of pleasure she doth sing, My thoughts enioy a sodaine spring, but if she do of sorrow speake Eu'n from my hart the strings do breake.