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Me seems the world is run quite out of square,From the first point of his appointed source,And being once amiss grows daily worse and worse.

Edmund Spenser

And painful pleasure turns to pleasing pain.
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Happiness Pain Pleasure
Discord oft in music makes the sweeter lay.
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Music Sweet
How many perils doe enfold The righteous man to make him daily fall.
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Adversity Fall Flower Right
For whatsoever from one place doth fall, Is with the tide unto an other brought: For there is nothing lost, that may be found, if sought.
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Fall Lost Oneself Place
A sweet attractive kind of grace, A full assurance given by looks, Continual comfort in a face, The lineaments of Gospel books– I trow that countenance cannot lye Whose thoughts are legible in the eye.
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Attraction Comfortable Eyes Grace Kind Sweet Thinking
Ah! when will this long weary day have end, And lende me leave to come unto my love? – Epithalamion
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Leaving Love Myself
Good is no good, but if it be spend, God giveth good for none other end.
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End God Goodness
All love is sweet Given or returned And its familiar voice wearies not ever.
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Love Sweet Voice
I was promised on a time To have reason for my rhyme; From that time unto this season, I received nor rhyme nor reason.
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Myself Promise Reason Season Time
Together linkt with adamantine chains.
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Chain Togetherness
Unhappie Verse, the witnesse of my unhappie state, Make thy selfe fluttring wings of thy fast flying Thought.
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Fly Happiness Thinking Wings
Gather the rose of love whilst yet is time.
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Love One Liner Rose Time
Foul jealousy! that turnest love divine to joyless dread, and makest the loving heart with hateful thoughts to languish and to pine.
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Divine Hate Heart Jealous Joy Love Thinking
Like as the culver on the bared bough Sits mourning for the absence of her mate.
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Absence Cry Friendship Herself Loss
Woe to the man that first did teach the cursed steel to bite in his own flesh, and make way to the living spirit!
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Flesh Live Man Spirit Teaching Yourself
For evil deeds may better than bad words be borne.
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Action Bad Evil Home Word

Me seems the world is run quite out of square,From the first point of his appointed source,And being once amiss grows daily worse and worse.

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