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Salmacis
and Hermaphroditus
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Her radiant beauty and her subtill
arte
So deepely strooke Hermaphroditus
heart,
That she had wonne his loue, but
that the light
Of her translucent eyes did shine
too bright:
For long he look'd vpon the louely
mayd,
And at the last Hermaphroditus
sayd,
How should I loue thee, when I
doe espie
A farre more beauteous Nymph hid
in thy eye?
When thou doost loue, let not that
Nymph be nie thee;
Nor when thou woo'st, let that
same Nymph be by thee:
Or quite obscure her from thy louers
face,
Or hide her beauty in a darker
place.
By this, the Nymph perceiu'd he
did espie
None but himselfe reflected in
her eye,
And, for himselfe no more she meant
to shew him,
She shut her eyes & blind-fold
thus did woo him:
Fayre boy, thinke not thy beauty
can dispence
With any payne due to a bad offence;
Remember how the gods punisht that
boy
That scorn'd to let a beauteous
Nymph enioy
Her long wisht pleasure; for the
peeuish elfe,
Lou'd of all others, needs would
loue himselfe.
So mayst thou loue, perhaps thou
mayst be blest,
By graunting to a lucklesse Nymphs
request:
Then rest awhile with me amid these
weeds.
The Sunne that sees all, sees not
louers deeds;
Phoebus is blind when loue-sports
are begun,
And neuer sees vntill their sports
be done:
Beleeue me, boy, thy blood is very
stayd,
That art so loth to kisse a youthfull
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