[VIII. Heere rest]
Heere rest, here rest, here rest my thoughts, what meaneth all this hasting?
Heere rest, here rest, here rest my thoughts, what meaneth all this hasting?
hasting, To fry in pangs and torments, euerlasting, euerlasting, Here rest, here rest, here rest my
thoughts, what meaneth all this hasting? hasting, to fry in pangs and torments, euerlasting, euerlasting,
And yet her hart is euen to me as cruell, Her eye the flame, but my hart lends the fuell, my, &c.
And yet her hart is euen to me as cruell, Her eye the flame,
but my hart lends the fuell. my, &c. but, &c.
