Venus and Adonis (Quarto 1, 1592-3)
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VENVS AND ADONIS.
¶VVhen he did frowne, ô had she then gaue ouer,
¶Foule wordes, and frownes, must not repell a louer,
¶VVhat though the rose haue prickles, yet tis pluckt?
¶For pittie now she can no more detaine him,
¶The poore foole praies her that he may depart,
580Bids him farewell, and looke well to her hart,
¶For my sick heart commands mine eyes to watch,
¶_He tell's her no, to morrow he intends,
¶_To hunt the boare with certaine of his frends.
¶And on his neck her yoaking armes she throwes.
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