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TO HIS BOOKE (10) by ROBERT HERRICK

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First Line: GOE THOU FORTH MY BOOKE, THOUGH LATE
Last Line: SEE, THE FIER'S BY: FAREWELL.
Goe thou forth my booke, though late,
Yet be timely fortunate.
It may chance good-luck may send
Thee a kinsman, or a friend,
That may harbour thee, when I,
With my fates neglected lye.
If thou know'st not where to dwell,
See, the fier's by: Farewell.



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