
| Men and women, pretend they so so overmuch thy sorrow "I oft wonder why thou should wed" "I saw she pleased my parents" they knew, I knew, hence I might beg the work was proving false, my snare I myself vanquish't with words weak my fort
Silence provoke thee all fault I take sing again or not at all I the other ambition commend the deeds themselves but they would not
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