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Aske how you did, and often with Intent [146] |
Of beeing officious bee impertinent |
All which were such soft pastimes, as in these |
Loue was as subtilly caught as a disease |
But beeing got it is a treasure sweete |
Wch to defend is harder then to get |
And ought not bee profan'd on eyther part |
ffor though tis got by chance, tis kept by Art. |
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