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My love says she would marry only me,
And Jove himself could never make her care.
What women say to lovers, you’ll agree,
One writes on running water or on air.

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Run, John, and work, the law commands,
Yet finds me neither feet nor hands;
But sweeter news the gospel brings,
It bids me fly, and lends me wings.

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