1
Can modest plaine desire,
To the ioies of loue aspire ?
Can worthinesse procure more
Then hardinesse assure ?
No no no where feare of each frowne,
Takes hopes height downe downe a downe.
2
Granting is so eschew'd,
Least the grant lie vnpursued:
Least sutors brag they might,
And account the grantors light:
No no no is a weake defence growne,
Till force beare downe downe a downe.
3
Yet who would staine loues seate,
With a blot of such a feate:
Or for so vile a toy,
Ioine repentance with his ioy.
No no no her vertue well knowne,
Beates vaine thoughts downe downe a downe.
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