The Countesse of Mountgomeries Urania Written by the right honorable the Lady Mary Wroath |
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Once did I heare an aged father say
Vnto his sonne, who with attention heares
What Age and wise experience euer cleares
From doubts of feare, or reason to betray.
Vnto his sonne, who with attention heares
What Age and wise experience euer cleares
From doubts of feare, or reason to betray.
My sonne (said hee) behold thy father gray,
I once had as thou hast, fresh tender yeares,
And like thee sported destitute of feares;
But my young faults made me too soone decay.
I once had as thou hast, fresh tender yeares,
And like thee sported destitute of feares;
But my young faults made me too soone decay.
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Loue once I did, and like thee, fear'd my Loue,
Led by the hatefull threed of Iealousie,
Striuing to keepe, I lost my liberty,
And gain'd my griefe, which still my sorrowes moue.
Led by the hatefull threed of Iealousie,
Striuing to keepe, I lost my liberty,
And gain'd my griefe, which still my sorrowes moue.
In time shun this, to loue is no offence,
But doubt in Youth, in Age, breeds penitence.
But doubt in Youth, in Age, breeds penitence.
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