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  1. Only that he may conform To tyrant custom.
  2. My lovely living boy, My hope, my hap, my love, my life, my joy.
  3. The will for deed I doe accept.
  4. Who breaks his faith, no faith is held with him.
  5. Soft carpet-knights, all scenting musk and amber.
  6. Flesh of thy flesh, nor yet bone of thy bone.
  7. Will change the pebbles of our puddly thought To orient pearls.
  8. Out of the book of Natur's learned brest.

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