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A Louers Complaint.

The restles race that I haue run,
the peril and the paine
That I from time to time haue past,
and dayly doe sustaine,
Doth make me dreme, that when I first
this light began to see,
The starrie skie no planet had,
that happy was for me.
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The chattering Pie, the Jay, and eke the Quaile,
The Thrustle-Cock that was so blacke of hewe.
All these did sing the prayse of her true heart,
And mournd her death with dolefull musick sound:
Each one digged earth, and plyed so their part,
Till that she was close closed vnder ground.
Finis.