Yet him for this my love no whit disdaineth;
Suns of the world may stain when heaven's sun staineth.
Yet him for this my love no whit disdaineth;
Suns of the world may stain when heaven's sun staineth.
A noble spirit disdaineth the malice of fortune his greatness of soul is not to be cast down.
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