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the marlowe society - sonnet 153 lyrics

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cupid laid by his brand and fell asleep:
a maid of dian’s this advantage found
and his love+kindling fire did quickly steep
in a cold valley+fountain of that ground;
which borrow’d from this holy fire of love
a dateless lively heat, still to endure
and grew a seething bath, which yet men prove
against strange maladies a sovereign cure
but at my mistress’ eye love’s brand new+fired
the boy for trial needs would touch my breast;
i, sick withal, the help of bath desired
and thither hied, a sad distemper’d guest
but found no cure: the bath for my help lies
where cupid got new fire, my mistress’ eyes



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