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Cupid | laid by | his brand | and fell | asleep:
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A maid | of Di|an's this | advant|age found,
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And his / love-kind|ling fire | did quick|ly
steep
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In a / cold val|ley-fount|ain of | that ground;
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Which bor|rowed from | this ho|ly fire | of Love,
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A date|less live|ly heat | still to | endure,
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And grew | a seeth|ing bath | which yet | men*
prove
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Against | strange mal/adies | a sove|reign cure.
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But at my | mistress'| eye Love's brand | new*
fired,
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The boy | for tri|al needs | would touch | my breast;
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I sick | withal | the help | of bath | desired,
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And thith|er hied | a sad | distemp|ered guest,
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But found no cure,| the bath | for my help lies
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Where Cupid | got new fire;| my mist|ress' eyes.