[SANCHEZ45]

But day by night, and night by day, oppress'd?
And each, though enemies to either's reign,

To-morrow see again, and do not kill
The spirit of love with a perpetual dullness.
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Beated and chopp'd with tann'd antiquity,
Mine own self-love quite contrary I read;
Self so self-loving were iniquity.

Than when her mournful hymns did hush the night,
But that wild music burthens every bough
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If thy soul cheque thee that I come so near,
Swear to thy blind soul that I was thy 'Will,'