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WHen my abodes prefixed time is spent,
My cruell fayre streight bids me wend my way: but then fro[m] heauen most hideous stormes are sent as willing me against her will to stay. Whom then shall I or heauen or her obay, the heauens know best what is the best for me: but as she will, whose will my life doth sway, my lower heauen, so it perforce must bee. But ye high heuens, that all this sorowe see, sith all your tempests cannot hold me backe: aswage your stormes, or else both you and she, will both together me too sorely wrack. Enough it is for one man to sustaine, the stormes, which she alone on me doth raine. Unsatisfied? Search for more:Other Cool Sites:Hot Arts & Stage NewsLyrics Catalogue Sound Tracks Guide Guide to Serials and Shows English Subtitles For DivX Movies Hundreds of Cooking Recipes Over 5000 Cocktails Recipes Cool Online Encyclopedia Cellulars Descriptions and Reviews Algorithms Dictionary Funny Jokes and Anecdotes. Usenet Newsgroups Reader |