Britomart's Mirror
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Britomart's Mirror
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Britomart's Mirror

"It was not, Britomart, thy wandring eye,
Glauncing vnwares in charmed looking glas,
But the streight course of heauenly destiny,
Led with eternall prouidence, that has
Guided thy glaunce, to bring his will to pas"

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