Quarles, Francis, 1592-1644 · London : Printed at the Chiswick Press by C. Whittingham · leaf 59
very-where desolation: On everyside we are smitten; on every side filled with bit-teniess, and yet with the blind mind of carnaldesire, we love her bitterness: It flieth and wefollow it, it falleth, yet we stick to it: And be-cause we cannot enjoy it falling, we fall with it,and enjoy it fallen.… … Utriusque ciepundia nterces. JOHN VIII. 44. Ye are of your father the devil, and the lusts of yourfather ye will do. xIeres your right ground: wag gently oer thisblack: Tis a short cast; yare quickly at the jack.Rub, rub an inch or two; two crowns to one On this bowls side; blow wind, tis fairly…
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