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 Of Tarsus, bound for th' Isles Of Javan or Gadier With all her bravery on, and tackle trim, Sails fill'd, and streamers waving, Courted by all the winds that hold them play, An Amber sent of odorous perfume Her harbinger, a damsel train behind; Some rich Philistian Matron she may seem, And now at nearer view, no other certain Then Dalila thy wife.
 * Sam.My Wife, my Traytress, let her not come near me.
 * Chor.Yet on she moves, now stands & eies thee fixt,

About t' have spoke, but now, with head declin'd Like a fair flower surcharg'd with dew, she weeps And words addrest seem into tears dissolv'd, Wetting the borders of her silk'n veil: But now again she makes address to speak.
 * Dal.With doubtful feet and wavering resolution

I came, still dreading thy displeasure, Samson, Rh