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And in whatsoe’er that word is writ, it yields a silver sound; But if that word I miss in it, methinks I want my ground. Nothing so simple can be penn’d if it but treat of love, But that it serveth in some sort, my sadness to remove.
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Source: Baker, p. 235; see Bodleian, p. 1