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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=498919" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Apostacy Of One, And But One Lady</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I.<br>That frantick errour I adore,<br> And am confirm'd the earth turns round;<br>Now satisfied o're and o're,<br> As rowling waves, so flowes the ground,<br>And as her neighbour reels the shore:<br> Finde such a woman says she loves;<br> She's that fixt heav'n, which never moves.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">  II.<br>In marble, steele, or porphyrie,<br> Who carves or stampes his armes or face,<br>Lookes it by rust or storme must dye:<br> This womans love no time can raze,<br>Hardned like ice in the sun's eye,<br> Or your reflection in a glasse,<br> Which keepes possession, though you passe.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">  III.<br>We not behold a watches hand<br> To stir, nor plants or flowers to grow;<br>Must we infer that this doth stand,<br> And therefore, that those do not blow?<br>This she acts calmer, like Heav'ns brand,<br> The stedfast lightning, slow loves dart,<br> She kils, but ere we feele the smart.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">  IV.<br>Oh, she is constant as the winde,<br> That revels in an ev'nings aire!<br>Certaine as wayes unto the blinde,<br> More reall then her flatt'ries are;<br>Gentle as chaines that honour binde,<br> More faithfull then an Hebrew Jew,<br> But as the divel not halfe so true.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Richard+Lovelace">Richard Lovelace</a><div class=q>
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That frantick errour I adore,
 And am confirm'd the earth turns round;
Now satisfied o're and o're,
 As rowling waves, so flowes the ground,
And as her neighbour reels the shore:
 Finde such a woman says she loves;
 She's that fixt heav'n, whic..."></div>
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