“Yet this inconstancy is such
As you too shall adore;
I could not love thee, dear, so much,
Loved I not honor more.”

— Richard Lovelace

To Lucasta: Going to the Wars, st. 3.
Lucasta (1649)

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English writer and poet 1617–1658

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