(1633). A peerelesse paragon, or, few so chast, so beautious or so faire: For with my love I think none can compare. To the tune of the mother beguild the daughter. for Thomas Lambert.
Chicago Style (17th ed.) CitationA Peerelesse Paragon, or, Few so Chast, so Beautious or so Faire: For with My Love I Think None Can Compare. To the Tune of the Mother Beguild the Daughter. Printed at London: for Thomas Lambert, 1633.
MLA (9th ed.) CitationA Peerelesse Paragon, or, Few so Chast, so Beautious or so Faire: For with My Love I Think None Can Compare. To the Tune of the Mother Beguild the Daughter. for Thomas Lambert, 1633.
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