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Cupid hath pulled back his sweetheart's bow, to cast divine arrows into her soul.
To grab her attention, swift and quick, or morrow the marrow of her bones be thick.
With turpentine kisses and mistaken blows.
See the Devil may do as the Devil may care; he loves none sweeter as sweeter the dare.
Her mouth the mischief he doth seek; her heart the captive of which he speaks.
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