XVIII.
But can these fair flouds be Freinds with the bosom-fires that fill thee! Can so great flames agree 105 Aeternal teares should thus distill thee! O flouds! O fires! O suns! O showres! Mixt and made freinds by Loue's sweet powres.
But can these fair flouds be Freinds with the bosom-fires that fill thee! Can so great flames agree 105 Aeternal teares should thus distill thee! O flouds! O fires! O suns! O showres! Mixt and made freinds by Loue's sweet powres.