John Suckling

John Suckling

1,000 карма
United Kingdom (Great Britain)

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I am a man of war and might,
And know thus much, that I can fight,
Whether I am in the wrong or right,
Devoutly
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Of thee, kind boy,
I ask no red and white,
To make up my delight;
No odd becoming graces,
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I will not love one minute more,
I swear
No, not a minute
Not a sigh or
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Dost see how unregarded now        That piece of beauty passes
There was a time when I did vow        To that alone;    But mark the fate of faces;
The red and white works now no more on
Than if it could not charm, or I not see
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If you refuse me once, and think again, I will complain
You are deceiv'd, love is no work of art, It must be got and born, Not made and worn, By every one that hath a heart
Or do you think they more than once can die, Whom you deny
...
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No, no, fair heretic, it needs must
But an ill love in me,
And worse for thee
For were it in my
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That none beguiled be by Time's quick flowing,
Lovers have in their hearts a clock still going;
For, though Time be nimble, his
Are
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