| Lift up to heav'n, sad wretch, thy heavy spright |
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| O Love, where are thy Shafts, thy Quiver, and thy Bow? |
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| As by the streams of Babylon |
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| If any hath the heart to kill |
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| Lighten, heavy hart, thy spright |
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| In Honour of the Author by Tho: Campion Doctor in Physicke. To the Reader |
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| To the Reader |
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| In Ligonem |
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| O deare, that I with thee might live |
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| Ad Ed. Spencerum |
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