Laura. The Toyes of a Traveller. Or. The Feast of Fancie - Part 3, 2

That Crimson Gowne (with drops of blood ywrought)
Which Laura weares, a token is most true;
How that of blood desirous is her Thought,
And that tis so, I best can tell to you.
My wronged Hart too well doth finde the same,
Who thousand times, not once, hath wronged been
By her; and now, to aggravate my paine,
(More cruell in desire for to be seene
By outward habit) covets shee to show,
What (inward) in her minde she hides below.
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