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Love is too young | to know | what con|science
is,
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Yet who | knows not con|science is born | of
love?
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Then gent|le cheat|er urge | not^my | amiss,
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Lest guil/ty of my | faults thy | sweet self prove.
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For thou | betray|ing me,| I do | betray
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My nob|ler part | to my gross bod|y's treas|on;
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My* soul doth tell | my bod|y that | he may
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Triumph | in love,| flesh stays no | farther |
reason,
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But ris|ing at | thy name | doth point | out^thee,
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As his | triumph|ant prize,| proud of | this pride,
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He is | content|ed thy / poor drudge | to be
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To stand | in thy | affairs,| fall by*| thy side.
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No want | of con|science hold | it that | I call,
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Her love,| for whose | dear* love | I rise | and
fall.
Lines 6 and 8 are hexameter