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[Else weeping eies resigne your teares to me] |
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[Else weeping eies resigne your teares to me]
Else weeping eies resigne your teares to me,A sea will scantly rinse my ordur'd soule.
Huge horrors in high tides must drowned be.
Of euery teare my crime exacteth toule.
My staines are deepe: few drops take out none such,
Euen salue with sore, and most is not too much.