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Tixall Poetry.
Yet your pardon, (begg'd of me,)
Her first act of grace shall be.
Her first act of grace shall be.
Thirsis.
Her approach enough does speake
All my arguments too weake:
And though truth I did aver,
Truth itselfe must yield to her.
I already doe submit,
She soe sweetly conquers it.
Reason may with justice boast
In her triumph to be lost.
Her approach enough does speake
All my arguments too weake:
And though truth I did aver,
Truth itselfe must yield to her.
I already doe submit,
She soe sweetly conquers it.
Reason may with justice boast
In her triumph to be lost.
