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Which speechless woe of his poor she attendeth, (1675)

And his untimely frenzy thus awaketh: (1676)

'Dear Lord, thy sorrow to my sorrow lendeth (1677)

Another power; no flood by raining slaketh. (1678)

My woe too sensible thy passion maketh
More feeling-painful: let it then suffice (1680)

To drown one woe, one pair of weeping eyes.

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