Lucrece (Quarto, 1594)
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THE RAPE OF LVCRECE.
¶No more quoth he, by Heauen I will not heare thee.
¶Yeeld to my loue, if not inforced hate,
670That done, despitefullie I meane to beare thee
¶For light and lust are deadlie enemies,
675Shame folded vp in blind concealing night,
¶The wolfe hath ceazd his pray, the poor lamb cries,
¶_Till with her own white fleece her voice controld,
680For with the nightlie linnen that shee weares,
¶He pens her piteous clamors in her head,
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