I Live And A Die Louise Labe
T Tom Billsborough
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All of a sudden I laugh and I cry.
In pleasure so many torments endure
My well-being is gone but never grows harder
And suddenly I blossom or soon become dry.
Therefore my Love leads me inconstantly on
And when I believe there is too much sadness
Without thinking I find myself all free of pain
And so when I believe my joy is so certain
And reaches the heights of my desire's gladness
I come once again to my incipient sickness.
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