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New growth, thou shouldst have new rewards in store;
Thou canst not every day give me thy heart,
If thou canst give it, then thou never gavest it:
Loves riddles are, that though thy heart depart,
It stayes at home, and thou with losing savest it:
But we will have a way more liberall,
Then changing hearts, to joyne them, so we shall
Be one, and one anothers All.
Sweetest Love, I doe not goe,
For wearinesse of thee,
Nor in hope the world can show
A fitter Love for mee,
But since that I
At the last must part, 'tis best,
Thus to use my selfe in jest
By fained deaths to dye;
Yesternight the Sunne went hence,
And yet it here to day,
He hath no desire nor sense,
Nor halfe so short a way:
Then feare not me,
But beleeve that I shall make
Speedier journeyes, since I take
More wings and spurres than hee.
O how feeble is mans power,
That if good fortune fall,

[CW: Cannot]