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ELEGIE VII.
NATURES lay Ideot, I taught thee to love,
And in that sophistrie, Oh, thou dost prove
Too subtile: Foole, thou didst not understand
The mystique language of the eye nor hand:
5Nor couldst thou judge the difference of the aire
Of sighes, and say, this lies, this sounds despaire: