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Away then, I am lockt in one of them,
If you doe loue me, you will finde me out.
Nerryssa and the rest, stand all aloose,
Let musicke sound while he doth make his choise,
Then if he loose he makes a Swan‑like end,
Fading in musique. That the comparison
May stand more proper, my eye shall be the streame
And watrie death‑bed for him: he may win,
And what is musique than? Than musique is
Euen as the flourish, when true subiects bowe
To a new crowned Monarch: Such it is,
As are those dulcet sounds in breake of day,
That creepe into the dreaming bride‑groomes eare,
And summon him to marriage. Now he goes
With no lesse presence, but with much more loue