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703	Lovelace, Richard	Lucasta			.txt	text/plain	65981	8075	93	"Richard Lovelace," writes Wood, "the eldest son of Sir William man," he says, "so like this Colonel LOVELACE as SIR PHILIP SIDNEY, As faire Lucasta from thy temples flowes, Such art thou to thy selfe. Do live againe in Thee, and in thy Verse: Is thy LUCASTA; and thou offerest heere Whose love, like to the flame, can know no end. Meane to the world) for ever by thy love. Thou keep'st thy winged voice from me? Then, Love, I beg, when next thou tak'st thy bow, And Heaven it self doth thy dark wards obey. Not all thy life-time one poor minute live, For since thy birth gave thee no beauty, know, Thou from thy self a while dost play; When thy dear presence shall our souls new-dress, Juvencius, thy fair sweet eyes And be'est thou worst, then I must love thee still. LOVELACE, I offer at thy honour'd tomb.	./cache/703.txt	./txt/703.txt