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By the most deservedly Admired Mrs Katherine Philips: The matchless Orinda. To which is added Monsieur Corneille's Pompey & Horace Tragedies. With several other Translations out of French

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Song to the Tune of Adieu Phillis.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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Song to the Tune of Adieu Phillis.

'Tis true, our Life is but a long disease
Made up of real pain and seeming ease.
You Stars, who these entangled fortunes give,
O tell me why
It is so hard to dye,
Yet such a task to Live?
If with some pleasure we our griefs betray,
It costs us dearer then it can repay.
For time or Fortune all things so devours;
Our hopes are crost,
Or else the object lost,
E're we can call it ours.