On His Lady Marie Poem by William Strode

On His Lady Marie

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Marie, Incarnate Virtue, Soule and Skin
Both pure, whom Death not Life convincd of Sin,
Had Daughters like seven Pleiades; but She
Was a prime Star of greatest Claritie.

Thursday, January 1, 2004
Topic(s) of this poem: daughters,death,star
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