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The Works in Verse and Prose of Nicholas Breton

For the First Time Collected and Edited: With Memorial-Introduction, Notes and Illustrations, Glossarial Index, Facsimilies, &c. By the Rev. Alexander B. Grosart. In Two Volumes

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A Lovers Farwel
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
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A Lovers Farwel

To his Loue and ioy.

Adue mine onely ioy whose absence breedes my smart,
whose parting did amaze my minde & damped much my hart.
Adue mine onely loue, whose loue is life to me,
whose loue once lost, no life can tast within my corps to be.
Adue mine onely friend whose friendship cannot fade,
whose faith is firme, vpon the which my health and hope is stayed,
Adue the vitall spirits of these my sences all,
for dead each parte will still remaine vntill I heare thee call.
Farewell my selfe and all, farewell more deare then life:
Farewel the constant dame on earth: farewel Vlisses wife.
Sith Spite hath playde his parte, to parte vs now in twaine,
my helpe shal rest in happy hope, till we two meet againe:
Which hope doth heaue my heart aboue the hauty heauen,
and carrieth me with good successe aboue the Plannets seouen,
Sith that the Sunne must lodge within the Ocean seas,
As oftime as the houres be within foure compleat dayes:
So must Danaes face be rownd and horned thrise
and for her light a debter be vnto Sir Phebus wise:
Before I shal enioy the presence of my choyce,
till which time comes, Ile cloy the skies with plaints & bitter voyce.
That Fortune now which frownes with all her fatal dames,
shal haue for prayse most piteous plaints, and infamie for names:
Vntil the time that she doth turne her face againe.
and give me her that may redresse my [OMITTED] ous pinching paine:
God graunt that none beholde thy fa [OMITTED]
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Thy haires in tresses tyed [OMITTED]
thy Lilly with the [OMITTED]
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The graces all attend the Muses make request,
still for to waite vpon my deare, and be at her behest:
Blush now you bashles dames that vaunt of beautie rare,
for let me see who dares come in, and with my deare compare:
No, no, you are all fled, you walke like owles by night,
my deare so fayre, that of the world she is the onely wight:
Then farewell heart and ioy, till time hath run her race,
farewell delight, welcome annoy, till that I see thy face,
Which wil delight my heart, which wil reuiue my minde
which will delight my senceles corps, which ioy none else can finde,
Take heere my speech last spent, vntill thy home returne,
take here my heart, but leaue the corps which shal in torments burne.
My scalding sighes Ile send throughout the skies to thee,
my teares shall water still my couch, vntill thou beest with mee.
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