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Mouens mobilis.
VVhat art thou like (my Lidea) or wheretoShall I compare thee, as I faine would do:
Vnto a Swan? a Lilly? or a Rose?
No, Lidea scornes to be compar'd to those:
Ile tell thee Lidea (so thou wilt not frowne)
Iust to an Houre-glasse that's still vp and downe.
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