The Countesse of Mountgomeries Urania Written by the right honorable the Lady Mary Wroath |
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The Countesse of Mountgomeries Urania | ||
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[Losse my molester at last patient be]
Losse
my molester at last patient be,
And satisfied with thy curst selfe, or moue
Thy mournefull force thus oft on periurd loue,
To wast a life which liues by mischeifes fee.
And satisfied with thy curst selfe, or moue
Thy mournefull force thus oft on periurd loue,
To wast a life which liues by mischeifes fee.
Who will behould true misery, veiw me,
And find what wit hath fain'd, I fully proue;
A heauen-like blessing chang'd throwne from aboue,
Into Dispaire, whose worst ill I doe see.
And find what wit hath fain'd, I fully proue;
A heauen-like blessing chang'd throwne from aboue,
Into Dispaire, whose worst ill I doe see.
Had I not happy beene, I had not knowne
So great a losse, a King depos'd, feeles most
The torment of a Throne-like-want, when lost,
And vp must looke to what late was his owne.
So great a losse, a King depos'd, feeles most
The torment of a Throne-like-want, when lost,
And vp must looke to what late was his owne.
Lucifer downe cast, his losse doth grieue,
My Paradice of ioy gone, doe I liue?
My Paradice of ioy gone, doe I liue?
The Countesse of Mountgomeries Urania | ||