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By My Soul I Swear, There Is No Power In The Tongue Of Man To Alter Me.

O Constancy, Be Strong Upon My Side, Set A Huge Mountain 'tween My Heart And Tongue! I Have A Man's Mind, But A Woman's Might.

Oh, Flatter Me; For Love Delights In Praises.

But No Perfection Is So Absolute, That Some Impurity Doth Not Pollute.

What Cannot Be Saved When Fate Takes, Patience Her Injury A Mockery Makes