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A Letter sent from Octauia to her husband Marcus An∣tonius into AEgypt.
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TO thee (yet deere) though most disloyall Lord,
Whom impious loue keeps in a barbarous land,
Thy wronged wife Octauia sendeth word
Of th'vnkind wounds receiued by thy hand,
Great Antony, ô let thine eyes afford
But to permit thy heart to vnderstand
The hurt thou dost, and do but read her teares
That still is thine though thou wilt not be hers.
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Although perhaps, these my complaints may come
Whilst thou in th'armes of that incestious Qeeene
The staine of Aegypt, and the shame of Rome
Shalt dallying sit, and blush to haue them seene:
Whilst proud disdainfull she, gessing from whome
The message came, and what the cause hath beene,
Will scorning say, saith, this comes from your Deere,
Now sir you must be shent for staying heere.
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From her indeed it comes, delitious dame,
(Thou royall Concubine, and Queene of lust)
Whose armes yet pure, whose brests are void of blame,
And whose most lawfull flame proues thine vniust: