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10411. Your chaste hearts my nymphs should resemble the

First Line:: Your chaste hearts my nymphs should resemble the
Last Line:: With desires the less they should be affected
Author:: John Lyly (Absolute)
DMI number:: 13879

10412. Your clemency has taught us to believe

First Line:: Your clemency has taught us to believe
Last Line:: Does clients reconcile and factions too
Author:: Sir William Davenant (Absolute)
DMI number:: 16041

10413. Your comforts

First Line:: Your comforts
Last Line:: To give the seared plants growth
Author:: Henry Glapthorne (Absolute)
DMI number:: 13947

10414. Your courtier sir I pray

First Line:: Your courtier sir I pray
Last Line:: For that were most unfashionable
Author:: Richard Brome (Absolute)
DMI number:: 14129

10415. Your face my thane is as a book where men

First Line:: Your face my thane is as a book where men
Last Line:: And be the serpent under't
Author:: William Shakespeare (Absolute)
DMI number:: 14530

10416. Your fame | Already fills the world and what is infinite

First Line:: Your fame | Already fills the world and what is infinite
Last Line:: And blast your glories
Author:: Sir John Denham (Absolute)
DMI number:: 14734

10417. Your fiery eye

First Line:: Your fiery eye
Last Line:: Bears a bleak brightness o decay of lustre
Author:: Nathaniel Lee (Absolute)
DMI number:: 18790

10418. Your fruits of love are like eternal spring

First Line:: Your fruits of love are like eternal spring
Last Line:: Some green and ripening some while others fall
Author:: John Dryden (Absolute)
DMI number:: 18756

10419. Your glorious father my victorious lord

First Line:: Your glorious father my victorious lord
Last Line:: Would feed its faculty of admiration
Author:: William Congreve (Absolute)
DMI number:: 18777

10420. Your grace hath spoke like to your silver years

First Line:: Your grace hath spoke like to your silver years
Last Line:: The faults of great men through their sear-cloths break
Author:: Cyril Tourneur (Absolute) & Thomas Middleton (Absolute)
DMI number:: 15695