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SEE fair Cloris how you deal with us, you left us in the Spring to deprive us of Flow∣ers, and you leave us now in Summer to de∣prive us of the fruit of them; but you know what you doe; two Suns at a Time would be too much now in the Town, and therefore to prevent plagues and Calentures, you go out of it; but now our better Sun is gon into the
Country, what should we do here; where that we have, only serves to scorch and burn, not to comfort us: It being more safe and comfortable then to follow you into the Country, than longer to remain in Town here; If now we suffer by your absence, we may thank our selves, and none would pitty our complaining of it, when we might enjoy your presence with but only going after you. Expect me then next week with you (fairest Cloris) and if you find not yet in my Heart the Rea∣sons for it; look but in your Glasse at least, and you'll find it in your Face, the Sun never attracting more flowers, than that does hearts to follow it, and amongst the rest (if not above the rest) that (Aimablest Cloris) of
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