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| Such wilt thou be to me, who must [f. 79v] |
| Like thother foot oblikely runne |
| Thy firmnes makes my Circle iust |
| And makes me end, where I begunne.| |
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| I wonder, by my troth, what thou, and I |
| Did, till we loued, were we not weand, till then? |
| But suckd on Countreys pleasures childishly? |
| Or snorted we in the seven sleepers denne? |
| Twas soe; But this, All pleasures fancies be; |
| If ever any bewty I did see |
| Wch I desir'd and gott, twas but a dreame of thee. |
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| And, now good morrow to our waking soules, |
| Wch watch not one another out of feare; |
| For loue, all loue of other sights controules, |
| And makes one little roome, an every where, |
| Lett sea-discouerers to new worlds haue gone, |
| Lett mapps to others, worlds on worlds haue showen, |
| Lett vs possess one world, each hath one, and is one. |
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| My face in thine eye, thine in mine appeares, |
| And true plaine hearts doe in the faces rest; |
| Where Can we finde too better Hemyspheares, |
| Wthout sharpe north, wthout declyning West; |
| What ever dies, was not mixt equally, |
| If our two loues be one, or thou, and I |
| Loue soe alike, that none doe slacken, none can die.
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[CW: om] |