Clarastella Together with Poems occasional, Elegies, Epigrams, Satyrs. By Robert Heath |
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To Cupid.
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To Cupid.
His Armes blazoned.
Luna he bears, in a cross Saturn plainA flaming heart transfixed Sol; thus slain
In the wounds orifice it bleeds Mars, from whence
Bloudie drops flow, and under the pretence
For Motto this inscribed more is,
Sanat Amor vulnus amoris.
Thy Arms do speak thee Noble, Cruel too,
Else thou wouldst ne'r so many hearts undo:
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For thy fair Goddesse Mother was more kind.
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