Ostella Or the Faction of Love and Beauty Reconcil'd By I. T. [i.e. John Tatham] |
Ostella saying she pittied me, but could not help me.
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Ostella Or the Faction of Love and Beauty Reconcil'd | ||
Ostella saying she pittied me, but could not help me.
Pitty without Relief is justone on a sleevelesse Errand sent:
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returns more simple than he went.
For, Naked Pitty brings but Cold
and heartless Comfort on his back,
It onely guilds the grief is told
and make us worse in what we lack.
Compassion bears a Sense with it,
as though it felt th' afflicted'st Grief,
Loves Messenger it's tearmed fit,
It never comes without relief.
But th'Pitty that proceeds from you,
adorns my Temples and my Eyes
With Wreaths of Roses mixt with Rue,
deckt onely up for Sacrifice,
And in the sweetnesse of that breath
You do but Musick forth my Death.
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