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A lonely night
Should I brood or rave? But, keep in mind: take pity on me not! The stars are set beyond my powers, more remote than the nights of wrath, and moreover Cytherea has been put against me. In moments of sorrow, at times, tears have come to vex me. From a curse that many a man has said has cut many a man down. The sun is now thwarted from my site, albiet it beats. I have been bracketed to the stocks. Yet, I was glad in it. And, I was over and above glad when it was over.
