<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=424468" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ay me; can every rumour</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ay me; can every rumour<br>Thus start my lady's humour?<br>Name ye some gallant to her<br>Why straight forsooth I woo her.<br>Then burst she forth in passion:<br>You men love but for fashion.<br>Yet sure I am that no man<br>Ever so loved woman.<br>Yet, alas, Love, be wary<br>For women be contrary.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Wilbye">John Wilbye</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=424468" data-title="Ay me; can every rumour de John Wilbye" data-description="Ay me; can every rumour Thus start my lady's humour? Name ye some gallant to her Why straight forsooth I woo her. Then burst she forth in passion: You men love but for fashion. Yet sure I am that no man Ever so loved woman. Yet, alas, Love, be war..."></div> </div> </div>

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