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Parthenophil and Parthenophe

Sonnettes, Madrigals, Elegies and Odes [by Barnabe Barnes]

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SONNET XLII.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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SONNET XLII.

[Passe all, ah no! no iot will be omitted]

Passe all, ah no! no iot will be omitted
Now though my sunne within the water rest
Yet doth his scaulding furie still infest:
Into this signe whiles that my Phœbus flitted

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Thou mou'd these streames, whose courses thou committed
To me thy water-man bound and adrest
To powre out endlesse droppes vpon that soyle
Which withers most when it is watred best:
Cease floodes, and to your channells make recoyle,
Strange floodes which on my fier burue like oyle:
Thus whiles mine endlesse furies hyer ran,
Thou thou (Parthenophe my rage begunne,
Sending thy beames to heate my fierie sunne:
Thus am I water-man, and fier-man.