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Thinks't thou I'll make a life of jealousy To follow still the changes of the Moon With fresh surmises -- no, to be once in doubt Is to be resolv'd -- But yet -- I'll see before I doubt, when I doubt - prove, And on the proof there is no more but this Away at once [[underline]] with love, [[/underline]] or jealousy. --- Shakespeare Oh love how are thy precious smoothest minutes Thus ever crost, thus vex'd with disappointments Now pride, now fickleness, fantastic quarrels, and sullen [[underline]] coldness gives us pain [[/underline]] by turns. --- Rome Still importunate & vain To former Joys recurring ever And turning [[underline]] all the part [[/underline]] to pain.
