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Pray you look not sad, Nor make replies of loathness; take the hint Which my despair proclaims.
Should we be taking leave As long a term as yet we have to live, The loathness to depart would grow.
You were kneel'd to, and importun'd otherwise By all of us; and the fair soul herself Weigh'd between loathness and obedience at Which end o' th' beam should bow.