...double heart. Body 0 who shall me deliver whole, From bonds of this tyrannic soul? Which, stretched upright, impales me so, That mine own precipice I...fever could but do the same.) And, wanting where its spite to try, Has made me live to let me die. A body that could never rest, 20 Since this ill spirit...

...shall me deliver whole From bonds of this tyrannic soul? Which, stretched upright, impales me so Thai mine own precipice I go; And warms and moves this...fever could but do the same), And, wanting where its spite to try, Has made me live to let me die. A body that could never rest Since this ill spirit it...

...and moves this needlefs frame ; (A fever could but do the fame) And wanting where its fpite to trx. Has made me live, to let me die. A body that could never reft, Since this ill (pirit it poffefs'd. SOUL. What magic could me thus confine Within another's griefs...