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Two loves | I have | of com|fort and | despair,
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Which like | two spir|its do | suggest | me
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The bet|ter ang|el is a // man right fair:
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The wors|er spirit | a wom|an col|ored ill.
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To win | me soon | to hell | my fe|male evil,
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Tempteth | my bet|ter ang|el from | my side,
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And would | corrupt | my saint | to be | a
devil,
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Wooing | his pur|ity | with her / foul pride.
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And wheth|er that | my ang|el be / turned fiend,
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Suspect | I may,| yet not | direct|ly tell;
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But be|ing both | from me,| both^to | each^friend,
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I guess | one an/gel in | anoth|er's hell.
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Yet this | shall I | nere* know | but live | in
doubt,
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Till my | bad^ang|el fire | my good | one out.