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Ah whither Love wilt thou now carry me	A
What wontless fury dost thou now inspire	B
Into my feeble breast too full of thee	A
Whilst seeking to aslake thy raging fire	C
Thou in me kindlest much more great desire	C
And up aloft above my strength dost raise	D
The wondrous matter of my fire to praise	D
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That as I erst in praise of thine own name	E
So now in honour of thy mother dear	F
An honourable hymn I eke should frame	E
And with the brightness of her beauty clear	F
The ravish'd hearts of gazeful men might rear	F
To admiration of that heavenly light	G
From whence proceeds such soul enchanting might	G
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Thereto do thou great goddess queen of beauty	A
Mother of love and of all world's delight	G
Without whose sovereign grace and kindly duty	A
Nothing on earth seems fair to fleshly sight	G
Do thou vouchsafe with thy love kindling light	G
T' illuminate my dim and dulled eyne	H
And beautify this sacred hymn of thine	H
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That both to thee to whom I mean it most	I
And eke to her whose fair immortal beam	J
Hath darted fire into my feeble ghost	I
That now it wasted is with woes extreme	J
It may so please that she at length will stream	J
Some dew of grace into my withered heart	K
After long sorrow and consuming smart	K
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WHAT time this world's great Workmaster did cast	L
To make all things such as we now behold	M
It seems that he before his eyes had plac'd	N
A goodly pattern to whose perfect mould	M
He fashion'd them as comely as he could	O
That now so fair and seemly they appear	F
As nought may be amended anywhere	P
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That wondrous pattern wheresoe'er it be	A
Whether in earth laid up in secret store	Q
Or else in heaven that no man may it see	A
With sinful eyes for fear it to deflore	Q
Is perfect Beauty which all men adore	Q
Whose face and feature doth so much excel	R
All mortal sense that none the same may tell	R
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Thereof as every earthly thing partakes	A
Or more or less by influence divine	H
So it more fair accordingly it makes	A
And the gross matter of this earthly mine	H
Which clotheth it thereafter doth refine	H
Doing away the dross which dims the light	G
Of that fair beam which therein is empight	G
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For through infusion of celestial power	Q
The duller earth it quick'neth with delight	G
And lifeful spirits privily doth pour	Q
Through all the parts that to the looker's sight	G
They seem to please That is thy sovereign might	G
O Cyprian queen which flowing from the beam	J
Of thy bright star thou into them dost stream	J
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That is the thing which giveth pleasant grace	A
To all things fair that kindleth lively fire	Q
Light of thy lamp which shining in the face	A
Thence to the soul darts amorous desire	Q
And robs the hearts of those which it admire	Q
Therewith thou pointest thy son's poison'd arrow	Q
That wounds the life and wastes the inmost marrow	Q
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How vainly then do idle wits invent	G
That beauty is nought else but mixture made	G
Of colours fair and goodly temp'rament	G
Of pure complexions that shall quickly fade	G
And pass away like to a summer's shade	G
Or that it is but comely composition	H
Of parts well measur'd with meet disposition	H
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Hath white and red in it such wondrous power	Q
That it can pierce through th' eyes unto the heart	G
And therein stir such rage and restless stour	Q
As nought but death can stint his dolour's smart	G
Or can proportion of the outward part	G
Move such affection in the inward mind	G
That it can rob both sense and reason blind	G
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Why do not then the blossoms of the field	G
Which are array'd with much more orient hue	S
And to the sense most dainty odours yield	G
Work like impression in the looker's view	S
Or why do not fair pictures like power shew	S
In which oft times we nature see of art	G
Excell'd in perfect limning every part	G
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But ah believe me there is more than so	Q
That works such wonders in the minds of men	H
I that have often prov'd too well it know	Q
And whoso list the like assays to ken	H
Shall find by trial and confess it then	H
That beauty is not as fond men misdeem	J
An outward shew of things that only seem	J
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For that same goodly hue of white and red	G
With which the cheeks are sprinkled shall decay	T
And those sweet rosy leaves so fairly spread	G
Upon the lips shall fade and fall away	T
To that they were even to corrupted clay	T
That golden wire those sparkling stars so bright	G
Shall turn to dust and lose their goodly light	G
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But that fair lamp from whose celestial ray	T
That light proceeds which kindleth lovers' fire	Q
Shall never be extinguish'd nor decay	T
But when the vital spirits do expire	Q
Unto her native planet shall retire	Q
For it is heavenly born and cannot die	G
Being a parcel of the purest sky	G
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For when the soul the which derived was	A
At first out of that great immortal Spright	G
By whom all live to love whilom did pass	A
Down from the top of purest heaven's height	G
To be embodied here it then took light	G
And lively spirits from that fairest star	Q
Which lights the world forth from his fiery car	Q
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Which power retaining still or more or less	A
When she in fleshly seed is eft enraced	G
Through every part she doth the same impress	A
According as the heavens have her graced	G
And frames her house in which she will be placed	G
Fit for herself adorning it with spoil	U
Of th' heavenly riches which she robb'd erewhile	U
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Thereof it comes that these fair souls which have	V
The most resemblance of that heavenly light	G
Frame to themselves most beautiful and brave	W
Their fleshly bower most fit for their delight	G
And the gross matter by a sovereign might	G
Tempers so trim that it may well be seen	H
A palace fit for such a virgin queen	H
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So every spirit as it is most pure	Q
And hath in it the more of heavenly light	G
So it the fairer body doth procure	Q
To habit in and it more fairly dight	G
With cheerful grace and amiable sight	G
For of the soul the body form doth take	X
For soul is form and doth the body make	X
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Therefore wherever that thou dost behold	G
A comely corpse with beauty fair endued	G
Know this for certain that the same doth hold	G
A beauteous soul with fair conditions thewed	G
Fit to receive the seed of virtue strewed	G
For all that fair is is by nature good	G
That is a sign to know the gentle blood	G
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Yet oft it falls that many a gentle mind	G
Dwells in deformed tabernacle drown'd	G
Either by chance against the course of kind	G
Or through unaptness in the substance found	G
Which it assumed of some stubborn ground	G
That will not yield unto her form's direction	H
But is deform'd with some foul imperfection	H
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And oft it falls ay me the more to rue	S
That goodly beauty albe heavenly born	H
Is foul abus'd and that celestial hue	S
Which doth the world with her delight adorn	H
Made but the bait of sin and sinners' scorn	H
Whilst every one doth seek and sue to have it	G
But every one doth seek but to deprave it	G
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Yet nath more is that fair beauty's blame	J
But theirs that do abuse it unto ill	U
Nothing so good but that through guilty shame	J
May be corrupt and wrested unto will	U
Natheless the soul is fair and beauteous still	U
However flesh e s fault it filthy make	X
For things immortal no corruption take	X
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But ye fair dames the world's dear ornaments	A
And lively images of heaven's light	G
Let not your beams with such disparagements	A
Be dimm'd and your bright glory dark'ned quite	G
But mindful still of your first country's sight	G
Do still preserve your first informed grace	A
Whose shadow yet shines in your beauteous face	A
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Loathe that foul blot that hellish firebrand	G
Disloyal lust fair beauty's foulest blame	J
That base affections which your ears would bland	G
Commend to you by love's abused name	J
But is indeed the bondslave of defame	J
Which will the garland of your glory mar	Q
And quench the light of your bright shining star	Q
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But gentle Love that loyal is and true	S
Will more illumine your resplendent ray	T
And add more brightness to your goodly hue	S
From light of his pure fire which by like way	T
Kindled of yours y	-