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IX. And yet O dreame

And yet O dreame, if thou wilt not depart
From this rare subiect, I of thy common right,
But wilt thy selfe in such a seate delight,
Then take my shape, and play a louers part,
Kisse her from me, and say vnto her sprit,
Till her eyes shine,
I liue in darkest night,