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distrust,

Discomfort

you, my

lord, it

nothing

must; For

women's

fear and

love holds

quantity,

In neither

aught, or

in

extremity.

Now what

my love

is, proof

hath made

you know;

And as my

love is

siz'd, my

fear is

so. Where

love is

great, the

littlest

doubts are

fear;

Where

little

fears grow

great,

great love

grows

there.

King.

Faith, I

must leave

thee,

love, and

shortly

too;My

operant

powers

their

functions

leave to

do. And

thou shalt