and sorting the reasons to leave or hold you,
I find an intangible one to love you.
As you won’t change, nor let me forgo you,
I shall give my heart a defence against you,
so that half shall always be armed to abhor you,
though the other half be ready to adore you.
Then, if our love, by love flourish,
let it not in endless feuding perish;
let us speak no more in jealousy and suspicion.
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