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(M5tzz)
Then hate me when thou wilt
Now while the world is bent
make me bow
a rainy morrow
To linger out
And do not drop in for
a purposed overthrow
If thou wilt leave me
my deeds to cross
an afterloss
do not leave me last
When other petty griefs
Ah do not when my heart
have done their spite
But in the onset come
if ever now
Join with the
hath scaped this sorrow
so shall I taste
At first the very worst
Come in the rearward
of fortunes might
And other strains of woe
spite of fortune
of a conquered woe
which now seem woe
Compared with
Give not a windy night
loss of thee
will not seem so