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The saints sacrifice
The saints sacrifice: or, a commentary on the CXVI. Psalm Which is, a gratulatory psalm, for deliverance from deadly distress. By William Gouge, D.D.The saints sacrifice: or, a commentarie on the CXVI. Psalme Which is, a gratulatory psalme, for deliverance from deadly distresse. By William Gouge, D.D.
London: printed by George Miller for Edward Brewster, 1632
Title page typeset from the transcription.
Modern spelling is a reading aid: the words are the author’s, only the spelling is modernized. Original shows the page as printed, with the transcription marks.
Actus Secundi, Scena quinta.
Enter Aristippus and Demeneta.
Demen. 'Tis late 'ith night, sweet husband, let's to bed, I cannot have too much of your embraces, The envious day will interrupt our sport, Me thinks we married were but yesterday.
Demen. 'Tis late 'ith night, sweet husband, let's to bed, I cannot have too much of your imbraces, The envious day will interrupt our sport, Me thinks we married were but yesterday.
Aristip. Conceivest thou so, that doth proceed from love; But I am old, and thou a sprightly lass.
Aristip. Conceiv'st thou so, that doth proceed from love; But I am old, and thou a sprightly lasse.