Lucasta At The Bath
I.I' th' autumn of a summer's day,When all the winds got leave to play,LUCASTA, that fair ship, is lanch'd,And from its crust this almond blanch'd....
I.I' th' autumn of a summer's day,When all the winds got leave to play,LUCASTA, that fair ship, is lanch'd,And from its crust this almond blanch'd....
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