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Astrophel and Stella - Sonnet XXII

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In highest way of heau'n the Sun did ride,     Progressing then from fair Twinnes golden place,     Hauing no mask of clouds before his face,     But streaming forth of heate in his chiefe pride;     When some fair ladies, by hard promise tied,     On horsebacke met him in his furious race;     Yet each prepar'd with fannes wel-shading grace     From that foes wounds their tender skinnes to hide.     Stella alone with face vnarmed marcht,     Either to do like him which open shone,     Or carelesse of the wealth, because her owne.     Yet were the hid and meaner beauties parcht;     Her dainties bare went free: the cause was this:     The sun, that others burn'd, did her but kisse.

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