From the fierce heat, and rest their weary limbs a tide.
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Faire seemely pleasaunce[°] each to other makes,
With goodly purposes[°] there as they sit:
And in his falsed fancy he her takes
To be the fairest wight that lived yit;
Which to expresse he bends his gentle wit,
And thinking of those braunches greene to frame
A girlond for her dainty forehead fit,