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t, The posture hers, I'm pleas'd with it; Or let her tongue be still, or stir, Graceful is every thing from her; Or let her grant, or else deny, _My love will fit each history_. 580. THE PRIMROSE. Ask me why I send you here This sweet Infanta of the year? Ask me why I send to you This primrose, thus bepearl'd with dew? I will whisper to your ears: The sweets of love are mix'd with tears. Ask me why this flower does show So yellow-green, and sickly too? Ask me why the stalk is weak And bending (yet it doth not break)? I will answer: These discover What fainting hopes are in a lover. 581. THE TITHE. TO THE BRIDE. If nine times you your bridegroom kiss, The tenth you know the parson's is. Pay then your tithe, and doing thus, Prove in your bride-bed numerous. If children you have ten, Sir John Won't for his tenth part ask you one. _Sir John_, the parson. 582. A FROLIC. Bring me my rosebuds, drawer, come; So, while I thus sit crown'd, I'll drink the aged Caecubum, Until the roof turn round. _Drawer_, waiter. _Caecubum_, Caecuban, an old Roman wine. 583. CHANGE COMMON TO ALL. All things subjected are to fate; Whom this morn sees most fortunate, The evening sees in poor estate. 584. TO JULIA. The saints'-bell calls, and, Julia, I must read The proper lessons for the saints now dead: To grace which service, Julia, there shall be One holy collect said or sung for thee. Dead when thou art, dear Julia, thou shalt have A trentall sung by virgins o'er thy grave: Meantime we two will sing the dirge of these, Who dead, deserve our best remembrances. _Trentall_, a service for the dead. 585. NO LUCK IN LOVE. I do love I know not what, Sometimes this and sometimes that; All conditions I aim at. But, as luckless, I have yet Many shrewd disasters met To gain her whom I would get. Therefore now I'll love no more As I've doted heretofore: He who must be, shall be poor. 586. IN THE DARK NONE DAINTY. Night hides our thefts, all faults then pardon'd be; All are alike fair when no spots we see. Lais and Lucrece in the night-time are Pleasing alike, alike both singular: Joan and my lady have at that time one, One and the se
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