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Emblems of Love

In four Languages. Dedicated to the Ladys by Ph: Ayres
Ayres, Philip (1638-1712)

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Cupid to Chloe, Weeping. A Sonnet.
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EMB. 1. The marvellous Seed of Love.
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EMB. 2. Mutual Love.
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EMB. 3. The voluntary Prisoner.
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EMB. 4. The timerous Adventurer.
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EMB. 5. By Little & Little.
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EMB. 6. Fair and Softly
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EMB. 7. The Impossibility.
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EMB. 8. Be quick & sure.
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EMB. 9. Love a ticklish Game.
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EMB. 10. Blind Love.
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EMB. 11. Love will out.
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EMB. 12. Life for Love.
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EMB. 13. Cupid is a Warier.
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EMB. 14. The Powerfull attraction.
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EMB. 15. Rather Deedes, than words.
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EMB. 16. Cupid himself stung.
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EMB. 17. The difficult Adventure.
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EMB. 18. Hard to be pleased.
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EMB. 19. The Heart, Loves Butt.
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EMB. 20. Ever present.
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EMB. 21. Tis constancy that gains the pryze.
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EMB. 22. Tis honourable to be loves Martyr.
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EMB. 23. Sooner wounded than cured.
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EMB. 24. Compliance in Love.
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EMB. 25. Envy accompanyes Love
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EMB. 26. Platonique Love.
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EMB. 27. The power of Eloquence in Love.
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EMB. 28. Loves Triumph over Riches.
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EMB. 29. All not worth a Reward.
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EMB. 30. The Hunter caught by his own Game.
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EMB. 31. Tis yeilding gaines the Lover victory.
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EMB. 32. Ther's no Defence against love.
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EMB. 33. Love keepes all things in order.
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EMB. 34. True Love knowe but one.
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EMB. 35. Persevere.
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EMB. 36. Gold the Picklock.
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EMB. 37. Love's my Pote starr.
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EMB. 38. No perjury in Love.
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EMB. 39. Won by subtilty.
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EMB. 40. Love bought & sold.
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EMB. 41. Love regards no entreatyes.
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EMB. 42. Augmented by favourable Blasts.
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EMB. 43. All grasp, all Lose.
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EMB. 44. Tears the Symptoms of Love.

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EMB. 20. Ever present.

Her name is at my tongue, when ere I speak,
Her shape's before my Eyes wher ere I stir
Both day, and night, as if her Ghost did walk,
And not shee mee, but I had murdred her.
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