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| Of longitudes, what other way haue wee [f. 95] |
| But to marke when, and where the darke eclipses be.| |
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| Good we must love, and most hate ill |
| For ill is ill, and good good still, |
| But theis are thinges indifferent |
| Wch we may neither hate nor love, |
| But one and then another prove |
| As we shall finde our fancy bente.| |
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| If then at first wise nature had |
| Made women either good or bad |
| Then some we might hate, and some chuse |
| But since she did them soe create |
| That we may neither loue nor hate, |
| Only this rests, All all may vse.| |
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| If they were good it would be seene, |
| Good is visible as greene |
| And to all eyes, it self betraies. |
| If they were bad they could not last, |
| Bad doth it self, and others wast, |
| So they deserve nor blame nor praise.| |
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| But they are ours, as fruits are ours |
| He that but tastes, he that devoures, |
| And he wch leaves all doth as well;
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