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[Clora's false Love made Clora weepe]
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 


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[Clora's false Love made Clora weepe]

Clora's false Love made Clora weepe,
And by a Rivers side,
Her flocks which She was wont to keepe
Neglected thus shee cry'd.
Is't not injustice O yee Gods
To kindle my desires,
And to leave His at so much odds,
As there's no mutuall fires.
Poore victory to pierce a Heart
that was a tender one,

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But Cowardize to spare your dart
from his that was a stone.
As shee thus mourn'd the teares that fell
Downe from her Love-sick eyes
Did in the Waters dropp and swell,
And into bubbles rise.
Wherein her blubber'd face appeares,
Now out alas said shee,
How doe I melt away in teares,
For him that Loves not mee.
Yet as I lessen Multiplie,
But in lesse forme appeare,
Thus doe I languish from mine eye,
And grow new in my teare.
Breake not the Christall circles mee
Sweet streames by your fayre side,
My Love perhapps may walking bee,
And I may be espied.
And thus in little drawne and drest
In a sad teares attire,
May force such passions from his breast,
Shall equall my desire.