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Mathew Roydon

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A sweet attractive kinde of grace,
A full assurance given by lookes,
Continuall comfort in a face
The lineaments of Gospell bookes.
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An Elegie; or Friend's Passion for his Astrophill, reported in Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919). This piece was errantly ascribed to Edmund Spenser, and was printed in The Ph?nix' Nest (1593), where it is anonymous. Todd has shown that it was written by Mathew Roydon.

 
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