I humbly do beseech of your pardon, For too much loving you
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Receive what cheer you may. The night is long that never finds the day.
There is no slander in an allowed fool, though he do nothing but rail.
Shine out fair sun, till I have bought a glass, That I may see my shadow as I pass.
It is a sin to be a mocker.