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    "text": "Love is too young to know what conscience is;",
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   {
    "text": "Yet who knows not conscience is born of love?",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Then, gentle cheater, urge not my amiss,",
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   {
    "text": "Lest guilty of my faults thy sweet self prove:",
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   {
    "text": "For, thou betraying me, I do betray",
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   {
    "text": "My nobler part to my gross body’s treason;",
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   {
    "text": "My soul doth tell my body that he may",
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   {
    "text": "Triumph in love; flesh stays no farther reason;",
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   {
    "text": "But, rising at thy name, doth point out thee",
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   },
   {
    "text": "As his triumphant prize. Proud of this pride,",
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   {
    "text": "He is contented thy poor drudge to be,",
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   {
    "text": "To stand in thy affairs, fall by thy side.",
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    "text": "No want of conscience hold it that I call",
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    "text": "Her “love” for whose dear love I rise and fall.",
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