Speake of my lamenesse, and I straight will halt: Against thy reasons making no defence. Thou canst not(loue)disgrace me halfe so ill, To set a forme vpon desired change, As ile my selfe disgrace,knowing thy wil, I will acquaintance strangle and looke strange: Be absent from thy walkes and in my tongue, Thy sweet beloued name no more shall dwell, Least I(too much prophane)should do it wronge: And haplie of our old acquaintance tell. For thee,against my selfe ile vow debate, For I must nere loue him whom thou dost hate. |
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Ioyne with the spight of fortune, make me bow, And doe not drop in for an after losse: Ah doe not,when my heart hath scapte this sorrow, Come in the rereward of a conquerd woe, Giue not a windy night a rainie morrow, To linger out a purposd ouer-throw. If thou wilt leaue me, do not leaue me last, When other pettie griefes haue done their spight, But in the onset come,so shall I taste At first the very worst of fortunes might. And other straines of woe, which now seeme woe, Compar'd with losse of thee,will not seeme so. |
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Some in their garments though new-fangled ill: Some in their Hawkes and Hounds,some in their Horse. And euery humor hath his adiunct pleasure, Wherein it findes a ioy aboue the rest, But these perticulers are not my measure, All these I better in one generall best. |
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