EROTOPAIGNION[Greek]: Or the Cyprian Academy By Robert Baron |
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Brag not cause you slew and withstoodWithin the thick Næmæan wood
A beast, the temper of whose heart
Was like a nether Milstone; Dart,
Nor threatning Sword, nor frightfull Speare,
Could terrifie it with Panick feare:
Like knotty wreaths of craggy brasse
His sinewes were, a noise did passe
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Of mortals, and affright the Spheres;
You wore his ruggid shaggie hide
About your shoulder, and left side.
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