letra de blame not my cheeks, though pale with love they be - thomas campion
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blame not my cheeks, though pale with loue they be;
the kindly heate vnto my heart is flowne
to cherish it that is dismaid by thee
who art so cruell and vnsteedfast growne:
for nature, cald for by distressed harts
neglects and quite forsakes the outward partes
but they whose cheekes with careles blood are stain’d
nurse not one sparke of loue within their harts
and, when they woe, they speake with passion fain’d
for their fat loue lyes in thеir outward parts:
but in their brests, wherе loue his court should hold
poore cupid sits and blowes his nailes for cold
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