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 ( 5 ) She wrung her hand, and wept a while, at length fhe cried, My jewel, You have my heart in love beguil’d, and yet you can be cruel Here take this gold, love, chains and rings, my dear I fhall befriend you; Come get yourfelf both fine and gay, get fereants to attend you:

Foot-men drefs'd in rich livery, appear in ftate and grandeur. Among the reft of noble Lords; pay vifits to my father. Is public balls and affemblies, they were by all admired; And meeting with his Lady gay, one boon of her required,

For to wait upon him that night, to that fhe foon confented. Her father kindly him receiv’d, and highly complimented. Intreating him to ftay a while, and take a finall collation. One game of Cards the Lady play'd, for a recreation.

While at the game, the Lady fhe, a looking-glafs prepared, Behind her father's fhoulders fo, the Chrds were all perceived.