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A Lover's Complaint (Quarto, 1609)
A LOVERS
245The accident which brought me to her eie,
246Vpon the moment did her force subdewe,
248Religious loue put out religions eye:
249Not to be tempted would she be enur'd,
250And now to tempt all liberty procure.
252The broken bosoms that to me belong,
253Haue emptied all their fountaines in my well:
254And mine I powre your Ocean all amonge:
259Who disciplin'd I dieted in grace,
260Beleeu'd her eies, when they t' assaile begun,
261All vowes and consecrations giuing place:
264For thou art all and all things els are thine.
268Of wealth of filliall feare, lawe, kindred fame,
271The Alloes of all forces, shockes and feares.
273Feeling it breake, with bleeding groanes they pine,
275To leaue the battrie that you make gainst mine,
And