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[Goe restlesse thoughts fly from your Masters breast]
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 


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[Goe restlesse thoughts fly from your Masters breast]

Goe restlesse thoughts fly from your Masters breast

Goe restlesse thoughts fly from your Masters breast, and seeke out her that Causeth thus my griefe, presse to her heart, letting it never rest untill from her you bring with You reliefe. Tell her you come from one, that's deadly sick a bleeding heart


71

Whose wounds cannot be healed by any others pollicy or witt, but by a Love which hath been long concealed, Pitty perchance may move this sweet effect, and change her minde into some better moode. Pray heavens her favour

72

So on you reflect, that in your suit you may be understood. Then must you Bridle your unruly tongue, and speake her praises and forget your wrong.