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The Louer hauing his beloued in suspition
declareth his doutfull minde.
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The Louer hauing his beloued in suspition declareth his doutfull minde.
Deeme
as ye list vpon good cause
Yee may, and thinke of this or that,
But what, or why, my selfe best knowes,
Wherby I thinke and feare not.
Wherunto I may wel like
The doubtful sentence of this clause
I would ye were not as I thinke
I would I thought it were not so.
Yee may, and thinke of this or that,
But what, or why, my selfe best knowes,
Wherby I thinke and feare not.
Wherunto I may wel like
The doubtful sentence of this clause
I would ye were not as I thinke
I would I thought it were not so.
If that I thought it were not so,
Though it were so, it greeued mee not,
Unto my hart it were as tho
I harkened and I heare not.
At that I see I cannot winke,
Nor for my hart to let it go
I would it were not as I thinke
I would I thought it were not so.
Though it were so, it greeued mee not,
Unto my hart it were as tho
I harkened and I heare not.
At that I see I cannot winke,
Nor for my hart to let it go
I would it were not as I thinke
I would I thought it were not so.
Lo how my thought might make mee free,
Of that perchance it needeth not
For though no doubt in deede I see,
I shrinke at that I beare not,
Yet in my hart this worde shall sinke,
Untill the proofe may better bee
I would it were not as I thinke,
I would I thought it were not.
Of that perchance it needeth not
For though no doubt in deede I see,
I shrinke at that I beare not,
Untill the proofe may better bee
I would it were not as I thinke,
I would I thought it were not.
FINIS.
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