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First Line: See where she sits, and in what comely wise
Last Line: So cold, that I admire they fall not haile.
Subject(s): Tears


1.

SEE where she sits, and in what comely wise,
Drops Teares more faire then others' Eyes!
Ah, charming Maid, let not ill Fortune see
Th' attire thy sorrow weares,
Nor know the beauty of thy Teares:
For she'll still come to dresse her selfe in Thee.

2.

As starres reflect on waters, so I spye
In every drop (me thinks) her Eye.
The Baby, which lives there, and alwaies plays
In that illustrious sphear,
Like a Narcissus does appear,
Whilst in his flood the lovely Boy did gaze.

3.

Nere yet did I behold so glorious weather
As this Sun-shine and Rain together.
Pray Heaven her Forehead, that pure Hill of Snow,
(For some such Fountain we must find
To Waters of so fair a kind)
Melt not, to feed that beauteous stream below.

4.

Ah, mighty Love, that it were inward Heat
Which made this pretious Lymbeck sweat!
But what, alas, ah what does it avail
That she weeps Tears so wond'rous cold,
As scarce the Asse's hoof can hold,
So cold, that I admire they fall not Haile.





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