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  • Title: A Lover's Complaint (Quarto, 1609)
  • Editor: Hardy M. Cook
  • ISBN: 978-1-55058-411-0

    Copyright Hardy M. Cook. This text may be freely used for educational, non-profit purposes; for all other uses contact the Editor.
    Author: William Shakespeare
    Editor: Hardy M. Cook
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    A Lover's Complaint (Quarto, 1609)


    To euery place at once and no where fixt,
    The mind and sight distractedly commxit.

    Her haire nor loose nor ti'd in formall plat,
    30Proclaimd in her a carelesse hand of pride;
    For some vntuck'd descended her sheu'd hat,
    Hanging her pale and pined cheeke beside,
    Some in her threeden fillet still did bide,
    And trew to bondage would not breake from thence,
    35Though slackly braided in loose negligence.

    A thousand fauours from a maund she drew,
    Of amber christall and of bedded Iet,
    Which one by one she in a riuer threw,
    Vpon whose weeping margent she was set,
    40Like vsery applying wet to wet,
    Or Monarches hands that lets not bounty fall,
    Where want cries some; but where excesse begs all.

    Of folded schedulls had she many a one,
    Which she perusd, sighd, tore and gaue the flud,
    45Crackt many a ring of Posied gold and bone,
    Bidding them find their Sepulchers in mud,
    Found yet mo letters sadly pend in blood,
    With sleided silke, feate and affectedly
    Enswath'd and seald to curious secrecy.

    50These often bath'd she in her fluxiue eies,
    And often kist, and often gaue to teare,
    Cried O false blood thou register of lies,
    What vnapproued witnes doost thou beare!
    Inke would haue seem'd more blacke and damned heare!
    55This said in top of rage the lines she rents,
    Big discontent, so breaking their contents.

    A reuerend man that graz'd his cattell ny,

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