1 Can modest plaine desire, To the ioies of loue aspire ? Can worthinesse procure more Then hardinesse assure ? No no no where feare of each frowne, Takes hopes height downe downe a downe. 2 Granting is so eschew'd, Least the grant lie vnpursued: Least sutors brag they might, And account the grantors light: No no no is a weake defence growne, Till force beare downe downe a downe. 3 Yet who would staine loues seate, With a blot of such a feate: Or for so vile a toy, Ioine repentance with his ioy. No no no her vertue well knowne, Beates vaine thoughts downe downe a downe.
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