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Bacchus, I-acchus, fill our Brains (A Bacchanall)
Amarantha sweet & fair (To Amarantha, To dishevell her haire)
Canst thou love me and yet doubt (The Heart entire)
While I listen to thy voyce (To a Lady singing)
Aske me why I send you here (The Primrose)
Though my torment far exceeds (A Smile, or Frown)
Sing fair Clorinda whilst you move

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