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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Though
you forsake me, yet alas permit
I may haue sorrow, for my poysn'd crosse;
Thinke not, though dead, to ioy I cannot hit
Vpon a torture, for my soule-pierc'd losse.
I may haue sorrow, for my poysn'd crosse;
Thinke not, though dead, to ioy I cannot hit
Vpon a torture, for my soule-pierc'd losse.
Or if by chance I smile, I hopes ingrosse,
Nor for I die not, I doe bliss admit,
Most griefe will oft giue leaue for show to toss
Vpon the waues, where Shipwrack'd comfort split.
Nor for I die not, I doe bliss admit,
Most griefe will oft giue leaue for show to toss
Vpon the waues, where Shipwrack'd comfort split.
Thinke then your will, and left, leaue me yet more
Vexe not my loathed life, to ruine bent;
Be satisfied with glut of your bad change:
Vexe not my loathed life, to ruine bent;
Be satisfied with glut of your bad change:
Lay me vnthought on, in the loue-kill'd store,
My griefe's my owne, or since for you 'tis sent,
Let me haue that part from you while you range.
My griefe's my owne, or since for you 'tis sent,
Let me haue that part from you while you range.
The Countesse of Mountgomeries Urania | ||