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More Love Or More Disdain
(Henry Purcell)

More love or more disdain I crave,
sweet, be no still indifferent,
oh, send me quickly to my grave,
or else afford me more content.

Give me a tempest, if ‘twill drive
me to the place where I would be,
or if you’ll have me still alive,
confess you will be kind to me.

Or love or hate me more or less,
for love abhors all luke warmness.

Gives hopes of bliss, or dig my grave,
more love or more disdain I crave.

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