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Silenus Alcibiadis, sive Proteus

Jacob Cats

Ou que spire, me tire.

LAs malheureus Amant! comme vne gyrouette Tu tournes ça est la, voluble & sans arreste: Bien que te soit escheu vn bien facheux humeur, Encor faut il former a l'advenant ton coeur.

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