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book iv

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FRANCIS QUARLES. 1592-1644.

Death aims with fouler spite At fairer marks.[203-4]

_Divine Poems_ (_ed. 1669_).

Sweet Phosphor, bring the day Whose conquering ray May chase these fogs; Sweet Phosphor, bring the day!

Sweet Phosphor, bring the day! Light will repay The wrongs of night; Sweet Phosphor, bring the day!

_Emblems. Book i . Emblem 14._

Be wisely worldly, be not worldly wise.

_Emblems.