Poems: by Francis Beaumont, Gent.: Viz. The hermaphrodite. The remedy of love. Elegies. Sonnets, with other poems.

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Poems: by Francis Beaumont, Gent.: Viz. The hermaphrodite. The remedy of love. Elegies. Sonnets, with other poems.
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Beaumont, Francis, 1584-1616.
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London :: Printed for Laurence Blaiklock, and are to be sold at his shop neare the middle Temple Gate in Fleet-street,
1653.
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English poetry
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"Poems: by Francis Beaumont, Gent.: Viz. The hermaphrodite. The remedy of love. Elegies. Sonnets, with other poems." In the digital collection Early English Books Online 2. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/A76292.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed June 2, 2024.

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The Epilogue.
OUr Poet bid us say, for his own part, He cannot lay too much forth of his Art; But feares our over-acting Passions may, As not adorne, deface his labour'd Play: Yet still he is res'lute for what is writ Of nicer valour, and assumes the wit; But for the love Sceanes which he ever meant, Cupid in's Petticoat should represent; Hee'l stand no shock of Censure, the Play's good, He saies he knows it (if well understood) But we (blind God) beg, if thou art divine, Thou it shoot thy Arrowes round, this Play was thine.
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