Shall I, to please another wine-sprung minde, Lose all mine own? God hath giv'n me a measure Short of His can and body; must I find A pain in that, wherein he finds a pleasure?
If thou do ill, the joy fades, not the pains. If well, the pain doth fade, the joy remains.
Cruelty is more cruell, if we defer the pain.
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