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Because a lady asks me I would tell	A
Of an affect that comes often and is fell	A
And is so overweening Love by name	B
E'en its deniers can now hear the truth	C
I for the nonce to them that know it call	D
Having no hope at all	D
that man who is base in heart	E
Can bear his part of wit	F
into the light of it	F
And save they know't aright from nature's source	G
I have no will to prove Love's course	G
or say	H
Where he takes rest who maketh him to be	I
Or what his active virtu is or what his force	G
Nay nor his very essence or his mode	J
What his placation why he is in verb	K
Or if a man have might	L
To show him visible to men's sight	L
In memory's locus taketh he his state Place	M
Formed there in manner as a mist of light	L
Upon a dusk that is come from Mars and stays	N
Love is created hath a sensate name	B
His modus takes from soul from heart his will	O
From form seen doth he start that understood	P
Taketh in latent intellect	Q
As in a subject ready	I
place and abode	J
Yet in that place it ever is unstill	O
Spreading its rays it tendeth never down	R
By quality but is its own effect unendingly	O
Not to delight but in an ardour of thought	S
That the base likeness of it kindleth not	T
It is not virtu but perfection's source	G
Lying within perfection postulate	U
Not by the reason but tis felt I say	H
Beyond salvation holdeth its judging force	G
Maintains intention reason's peer and mate	U
Poor in discernment being thus weakness' friend	V
Often his power meeteth with death in the end	V
Be he withstayed	V
or from true course	G
bewrayed	V
E'en though he meet not with hate or villeiny	R
Save that perfection fails be it but a little	O
Nor can man say he hath his life by chance	W
Or that he hath not stablished seigniory	X
Or loseth power e'en lost to memory	X
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He comes to be and is when will's so great	V
It twists itself from out all natural measure	X
Leisure s adornment puts he then never on	R
Never thereafter but moves changing state	V
Moves changing colour or to laugh or weep	Y
Or wries the face with fear and little stays	N
Yea resteth little	O
yet is found the most	V
Where folk of worth be host	V
And his strange property sets sighs to move	Z
And wills man look into unformed space	M
Rousing there thirst	V
that breaketh into flame	B
None can imagine love	A2
that knows not love	A2
Love doth not move but draweth all to him	B2
Nor doth he turn	R
for a whim	B2
to find delight	V
Nor to seek out surely	X
great knowledge or slight	V
Look drawn from like	C2
delight maketh certain in seeming	D2
Nor can in covert cower	X
beauty so near	X
Not yet wild cruel as darts	E2
So hath man craft from fear	X
in such his desire	X
To follow a noble spirit	V
edge that is and point to the dart	V
Though from her face indiscernible	X
He caught falleth	C
plumb the spike of the targe	F2
Who well proceedeth form not seeth	C
following his own emanation	R
There beyond colour essence set apart	V
In midst of darkness light light giveth forth	C
Beyond all falsity worthy of faith alone	R
That in him solely is compassion born	R
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Safe may'st thou go my canzon whither thee pleaseth	C
Thou art so fair attired that every man and each	G2
Shall praise thy speech	G2
So we have sense or glow with reason's fire	X
To stand with other	X
hast thou no desire	X

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