Poems By Thomas Carevv Esquire. One of the gentlemen of the Privie-Chamber, and Sewer in Ordinary to His Majesty.

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Poems By Thomas Carevv Esquire. One of the gentlemen of the Privie-Chamber, and Sewer in Ordinary to His Majesty.
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Carew, Thomas, 1595?-1639?
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London :: Printed by I.D. for Thomas Walkley, and are to be sold at the signe of the flying Horse, between Brittains Burse, and York-House,
1640.
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Page 202

The tooth-ach cured by a kisse.

FAte's now growne mercifull to men, Turning disease to blisse: For had not kind Rheume vext me then, I might not Celia kisse. Phisitians you are now my scorne: For I have found a way: To cure diseases (when forlorne By your dull art) which may Patch vp a body for a time, But can restore to health, No more then Chimists can sublime True Gold, the Indies wealth. That Angell sure that us'd to move The poole, men so admir'd, Hath to her lip the seat of love, As to his heaven retir'd.
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