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| Treason to us, except one of us two. |
| True and false feares let us refraine, |
| Let us love nobly, and live, and adde againe |
| Yeares and yeares unto yeares, till we attaine |
| To write threescore, this is the second of our raigne. |
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| A Valediction of my name, in the window. |
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| I. |
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| My name ingrav'd herein. |
| Doth contribute my firmenesse to this glasse, |
| Which ever since that charme, hath beene |
| As hard as that which grav'd it, was, |
| Thine eye will give it price enough, to mock |
| The diamonds of either rock. |
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| II. |
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| 'Tis much that Glasse should bee |
| As all confessing, and through-shine as I, |
| 'Tis more, that it shewes thee to thee, |
| And cleare reflects thee to thine eye. |
| But all such rules, loves magique can undoe, |
| Here you see mee, and I am you. |
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| III. |
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| As no one point, nor dash, |
| Which are but accessaries to this name,
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