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Love Is A Sickness

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Love is a sickness full of woes,
All remedies refusing;
A plant that with most cutting grows,
Most barren with best using.
Why so?
More we enjoy it, more it dies;
If not enjoyed, it sighing cries,
Hey ho.
Love is a torment of the mind,
A tempest everlasting;
And Jove hath made it of a kind,
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swathi 04 February 2018
Pls give summary for this poem love is a sickness
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Purple Ellifant 05 July 2006
This is incorrect this poem is by Samuel Daniel (1562-1619)
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