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Her cheekes like ripened lillies steept in wine,
Or fair pomegranade kernels washt in milke,
Or snow white threds in nets of crimson silke,
Or gorgeous cloudes vpon the Sunnes decline.

— Robert Greene

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Variants

pomegranade: Pomegranate 1616

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Ah Franion, treason is loved of many, but the traitor hated of all: unjust offences may for a time escape without danger, but never without revenge.

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A noble mind disdains to hide his head,
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