Thomas Lodge quotes

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I would in rich and golden coloured raine,
With tempting showers in pleasant sort discend,
Into faire Phillis lappe (my lovely friend)
When sleepe hir sence with slomber doth restraine.
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My Phillis hath prime-feathered flowers
That smile when she treads on them;
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I were content to wearie out my paine,
To bee Narsissus so she were a spring
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As yields no mercy to desert,
Nor grace to those that crave it.
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Nature herself her shape admires;
The gods are wounded in her sight;
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Since for a fair there's fairer none,
Nor for her virtues so divine:
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