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[The Ermine is without all spott]

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To the Tune,—“I'le doe by thee as ne're was donne.”

1

The Ermine is without all spott,
And harmelesse is the doue;
The lambe is innocent, but not
Like to my chastest loue:
Soe pure a flame did neuer shine
From any breast before;
And (trust mee) such an one as mine
Thoul't neuer meet with more.

2

Hadst thou accepted of my heart,
And us'd itt well awhile;
Hadst thou but sweetned all itt's smart
With one poore word, one smile;
Nay hadst thou not, with angry scorne,
Bid itt thenceforth give o're;
Itt would not then have thus forborne,
'T had lou'd thee euermore.

3

But since thou didst my loue requite
With soe much coy disdayne,
Pretending that thy honnour might
From thence receaue some stayne,

5

My wronged heart (being innocent)
Broke all the chaynes itt wore;
And vou'd, to give thee full content,
Itt ne're would loue thee more.

4

Thus to a cruell sheppeardesse
A poore sad shepeard sung;
Hee wept (such greife could doe noe lesse)
His pipe away hee flung:
Then rising, for her hand hee stroue,
Kiss'd his last kisse, and swore
That from that time, to her of love
Hee'd neuer speake word more.