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NK not, 'cause men flattering
You're fresh as April, sweet as May,
Bright as is the morning star,
That you are so ; or, though you are,

If the quick spirits in your eye Now languish and anon must die; If every sweet and every grace Must fly from that forsaken face; Then,
Celia, let us reap our joys Ere Time such goodly fruit destroys
Or if that golden fleece must grow Fo...