<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=499079" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To Lucasta. Going To the Warres.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I.<br>Tell me not, (sweet,) I am unkinde,<br> That from the nunnerie<br>Of thy chaste breast and quiet minde<br> To warre and armes I flie.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> II.<br>True: a new Mistresse now I chase,<br> The first foe in the field;<br>And with a stronger faith imbrace<br> A sword, a horse, a shield.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> III.<br>Yet this inconstancy is such,<br> As you too shall adore;<br>I could not love thee, dear, so much,<br> Lov'd I not Honour more.</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> <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=499079" data-title="To Lucasta. Going To the Warres. de Richard Lovelace" data-description="I. Tell me not, (sweet,) I am unkinde, That from the nunnerie Of thy chaste breast and quiet minde To warre and armes I flie. II. True: a new Mistresse now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith imbrace A sword, a ho..."></div> </div> </div>

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