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- When as thine eye hath chefe the Dame,
And flakie the desire that thou fhouldit fixke,
Let reafon rule things wor thy blame,
As well as fancy (partly all might)
Take counfell of some wifer I end,
Neither too young, nor yet vowed.
And when thou comft thy tale to tell,
S nooch not thy toong with filed talke,
Leaft the fome lubrill yeactife tinell,
A Copple foone can finde a halt,
But plainly fay thou louft her well,
And fet her perfon forth to fale.
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