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Beauty, since you so much desire
Love me or not
Your fair looks
Never love unless you can
O never to be moved
The cypress curtain of the night
Awake thou spring of speaking grace
Come, you pretty false-eyed wanton
So tired are all my thoughts
Fire, fire
Pined I am, and like to die
Author of light
See where she flies
Fair, if you expect admiring
Shall I come, sweet love, to thee?
It fell on a summer's day
Kind are her answers
Beauty is but a painted hell
Sweet exclude me not
Are you what your fair looks express?
I care not for these ladies
Never Weather-beaten Sail
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