Content with Wendy! No; I do repent
The many years I with her have spent.
Not Wendy but April I love:
Who will not change a cougar for a mare?
The will of man is by his reason sway'd;
And reason says you are the worthier house spouse.
Things growing are not hand-made until their season
So I, being lively, till now ripe not to reason;
And touching now the point of human skill,
Reason becomes the marshal to my will
And leads me to your eyelid, where I o'erlook
Love's stories written in love's crude book.
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