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Henry King - SONNET. The Double Rock
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Since thou hast view`d some Gorgon, and art grown 
A solid stone: 
To bring again to softness thy hard heart 
Is past my art. 
Ice may relent to water in a thaw; 
But stone made flesh Loves Chymistry ne`re saw. 
Therefore by thinking on thy hardness, I 
Will petrify; 
And so within our double Quarryes Wombe, 
Dig our Loves Tombe. 
Thus strangely will our difference agree; 
And, with our selves, amaze the world, to see 
How both Revenge and Sympathy consent 
To make two Rocks each others Monument.
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