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SILKEN SNAKE. For sport my Julia threw a lace Of silk and silver at my face: Watchet the silk was, and did make A show as if't had been a snake: The suddenness did me afright, But though it scar'd, it did not bite. _Lace_, a girdle. _Watchet_, pale blue. 285. UPON HIMSELF. I am sieve-like, and can hold Nothing hot or nothing cold. Put in love, and put in too Jealousy, and both will through: Put in fear, and hope, and doubt; What comes in runs quickly out: Put in secrecies withal, Whate'er enters, out it shall: But if you can stop the sieve, For mine own part, I'd as lief Maids should say or virgins sing, Herrick keeps, as holds nothing. 286. UPON LOVE. Love's a thing, as I do hear, Ever full of pensive fear; Rather than to which I'll fall, Trust me, I'll not like at all. If to love I should intend, Let my hair then stand an end: And that terror likewise prove Fatal to me in my love. But if horror cannot slake Flames which would an entrance make Then the next thing I desire Is, to love and live i' th' fire. _An end_, on end. 287. REVERENCE TO RICHES. Like to the income must be our expense; _Man's fortune must be had in reverence_. 288. DEVOTION MAKES THE DEITY. _Who forms a godhead out of gold or stone Makes not a god, but he that prays to one._ 289. TO ALL YOUNG MEN THAT LOVE. I could wish you all who love, That ye could your thoughts remove From your mistresses, and be Wisely wanton, like to me, I could wish you dispossessed Of that _fiend that mars your rest_, And with tapers comes to fright Your weak senses in the night. I could wish ye all who fry Cold as ice, or cool as I; But if flames best like ye, then, Much good do 't ye, gentlemen. I a merry heart will keep, While you wring your hands and weep. 290. THE EYES. 'Tis a known principle in war, The eyes be first that conquered are. 291. NO FAULT IN WOMEN. No fault in women to refuse The offer which they most would choose. No fault in women to confess How tedious they are in their dress. No fault in women to lay on The tincture of vermilion: And there to give the cheek a dye Of white, where nature doth deny. No fault in women to make show Of la
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