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So many worlds, so much to do, So little done, such things to be, How know I what had need of thee, For thou wert strong as thou wert true?
The fame is quench'd that I foresaw, The head hath miss'd an earthly wreath: I curse not nature; no, nor death, For nothing is that errs from law.