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AMOUR. 29.
O eyes, behold your happy Hesperus,
That luckie Load-starre of eternall light,
Left as that sunne alone to comfort us,
When our worlds sunne is vanisht out of sight.
That luckie Load-starre of eternall light,
Left as that sunne alone to comfort us,
When our worlds sunne is vanisht out of sight.
O starre of starres, fayre Planet mildly mooving,
O Lampe of vertue, sun-bright, ever shyning,
O mine eyes Comet, so admyr'd by loving,
O cleerest day-starre, never more declyning.
O Lampe of vertue, sun-bright, ever shyning,
O mine eyes Comet, so admyr'd by loving,
O cleerest day-starre, never more declyning.
O our worlds wonder, crowne of heaven above,
Thrice happy be those eyes which may behold thee,
Lov'd more then life, yet onely art his love,
Whose glorious hand immortall hath enrold thee.
O blessed fayre, now vaile those heavenly eyes,
That I may blesse mee at thy sweet arise.
Thrice happy be those eyes which may behold thee,
Lov'd more then life, yet onely art his love,
Whose glorious hand immortall hath enrold thee.
O blessed fayre, now vaile those heavenly eyes,
That I may blesse mee at thy sweet arise.
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