And on her lover's arm she leant,
And round her waist she felt it fold,
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And on her lover's arm she leant,
And round her waist she felt it fold,
And far across the hills they went,
In that new world that is the old.

And there is a worm in the lonely wood,
That pierces the liver and blackens the blood,
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And there is a worm in the lonely wood,
That pierces the liver and blackens the blood,
And makes it a sorrow to be.

There is no heat of affection but is joyned with some idlenesse
of brain, says the Spaniard.

There is no heat of affection but is joyned with some idlenesse
of brain, says the Spaniard.

By suppers more have beene killed then Gallen ever cured.

By suppers more have beene killed then Gallen ever cured.

The bitter past, more welcome is the sweet.

The bitter past, more welcome is the sweet.

Feare keepes the garden better then the gardiner.

Feare keepes the garden better then the gardiner.

He is praised by some, blamed by others.

He is praised by some, blamed by others.

Religion, Credit, and the Eye are not to be touched.

Religion, Credit, and the Eye are not to be touched.

He that looseth is Marchant as well as he that gaines.

He that looseth is Marchant as well as he that gaines.