 | Poems &c. By James Shirley |  |
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Fye on Love.
Now fye on foolish love, it not befitsOr man or woman know it.
Love was not meant for People in their wits,
And they that fondly show it,
Betray the straw, and feathers in their braine,
And shall have Bedlem for their paine:
If single Love be such a curse,
To marry is to make it ten times worse.
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