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I begun,

Our wills

and fates

do so

contrary

run That

our

devices

still are

overthrown;Our

thoughts

are ours,

their ends

none of

our own:

So think

thou wilt

no second

husband

wed;But

die thy

thoughts

when thy

first lord

is dead.

Player

Queen Nor

earth to

me give

food, nor

heaven

light!

Sport and

repose

lock from

me day and

night! To

desperation

turn my

trust and

hope! An

anchor's

cheer in

prison be

my scope!

Each

opposite

that

blanks the

face of