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[What rare desart hath moou'd my mind]

What rare desart hath moou'd my mind
to follow fond desire:
What fate to fell hath fram'd my fall:
What fortune did conspire:
What platt was laid: what time doth worke
to aggrauate the same:
What daunger thereof doth ensue,
I attribute to fame.
For had not fame a blabbe bene found,
for to extoll her praise,
That is the causer of my payne,
then Mersas oft delayes
Had neuer disturb'd my quiet rest,
for I my flocke had fed,
When I for ease, and they for food
had better farre bin sped.