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Here's much to do with hate, but more with love:-- Of my child's love: I think she will be rul'd By their own beauties: or, if love be blind, And, to sink in it, should you burden love; Prick love for pricking, and you beat love down.-- For doting, not for loving, pupil mine. With thy black mantle; till strange love, grown bold, Alas, that love, so gentle in his view, To those that know me. Come, love and health to all;