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Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea,
But sad mortality o'ersways their power,
How with this rage shall beauty hold a plea,
Whose action is no stronger than a flower?
— Sonnet XIV
KEYWORD: trust
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Why, Belman is as good as he, my lord;
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Why, and I trust I may go too, may I not?
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Now let me see if I can construe it: 'Hic ibat Simois' I
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But thus, I trust, you will not marry her. |
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If he be credulous and trust my tale,
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Why, sir, I trust I may have leave to speak;
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Then never trust me if I be afeard. |