The Countesse of Mountgomeries Urania Written by the right honorable the Lady Mary Wroath |
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How fast thou hast st O Spring with sweetest speed)
To catch thy water which before are runne,
And of the greater Riuers welcome woone,
Ere these thy new-borne streames these places feede.
To catch thy water which before are runne,
And of the greater Riuers welcome woone,
Ere these thy new-borne streames these places feede.
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Yet you doe well, lest staying here might breede
Dangerous flouds, your sweetest bankes t'orerunn,
And yet much better my distresse to shunn,
Which maks my tears your swiftest course succeed.
Dangerous flouds, your sweetest bankes t'orerunn,
And yet much better my distresse to shunn,
Which maks my tears your swiftest course succeed.
But best you doe when with so hasty flight
You fly my ills, which now my selfe outgoe,
Whose broken heart can testifie such woe,
That so orecharg'd, my life-bloud, wasteth quite.
You fly my ills, which now my selfe outgoe,
Whose broken heart can testifie such woe,
That so orecharg'd, my life-bloud, wasteth quite.
Sweet Spring then keepe your way be neuer spent,
And my ill dayes, or griefes, assunder rent.
And my ill dayes, or griefes, assunder rent.
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