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(Yi 3841 To greet her of a lovely Son,
That to give the World encrease, is shortned hast thy own life's lease; ni'ss Here, besides the sorrowing
Esp; That thy noble House doth bring, Here be tears of perfect moan Wept for thee in Helicon, And some Flowers, and some Bags, For thy Herse, to strew the ways, Sent thee from the banks of Came, Devoted to thy virtuous name; Whilst thou, bright Saint, high fit'll in glory, Next her much like to thee in story,
及 That fair Syrian Shepherdess, Who after years of barrenness. The highly favour'd Joseph, bore. To him that serv'd for her before, And at her next birth, much like thee, Through pangs fled to felicity, Far within the boosom bright of blazing Majesty and Light, There with thee, new welcom Saint, Like fortunes may her soul acquaint, With thee there clad in radiant fhcen, - No Marchioness, but now a Queen.
SONG. On May Morning.
dancing from the Saft and leads with her
The Flow'ry May, who from her green lap throws
Hail' bounteous May that doft inspire
Hill and Dale doth boaft thy blessing.
On SHAKESPEAR. 1630.
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