Reading The life and death of King Richard the Second

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Oh who can hold a fire in his hand

By thinking on the froste Caucasus?

Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite,

by bare imagination of a Feast?

Or Wallow naked in December snow

by thinking on fantasticke summers heate?

Oh no, the apprehension of the good

Giues but the greater feeling to the worse:

Fell sorrowes tooth, doth euer ranckle more

Then when it bites, but lanceth not the sore.

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