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So sweet is zealous contemplation. Why, love, I say!--madam! sweetheart!--why, bride!-- Like sweet bells jangled, out of tune and harsh; So I might live one hour in your sweet bosom. Made peace of enmity, fair love of hate, Though news be sad, yet tell them merrily; Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon,